Wake up, Em.
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On Thursday I had an echocardiogram to help determine the source of my fast heart rate.
I haven’t heard anything from the doctors, not has the test results been posted to my electronic health record. Right now, I can only assume they found nothing that is a Big Deal and perhaps I just have more anxiety than I previously thought.
On a similar note, I did get to see my EKG results and learned I have a shortened PR interval with a normal QRS. This has a special name, but apparently they don’t use it anymore since it has absolutely no side effects what so ever. It’s abnormal, yet normal.
In happier news, I had an idea to get two little bookshelves like these and use them as end tables. It can support lamps AND house DVDs. NGL, I felt a bit smart for that thought.
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When I tell people that I am feeling really stressed about my job, they tell me not to worry because I’m smart and I can handle it. That doesn’t make me feel better. I can still be smart and feel COMPLETELY OVERWHELMED by this new job.
Enter whole whiny rant about this here —->
It’s been a busy first week at work, but woo three day weekend!
… I don’t understand how the two are related, nor do I want to know.
I have a shelf with cookbooks on it. I feel so adult.
Tomorrow I am moving five hours away from Pittsburgh to this house in order to start my very first nursing job. BBL when I get the Internets again.
I hate packing and I feel like I don’t even have a fraction of my things packed away yet. Right now, it feels like I’ll never be finished. Yes, most of the boxes came from the liquor store.



