It has been a failure in terms of mood and action this week with returning to uni for a new semester and getting back into routine. My mind has been swirling with unkind thoughts which are making me want to hide and be invisible, but I know that being hidden is not going to solve anything.
Anyway, today I got back into tutoring my students after putting them on a break whilst I was running around Italy. It gets tiring, but I need the money especially with 21st parties piling up. Dad also wanted to take the family out for lunch so we drove to Richmond and tried out a new Vietnamese cafe. I ordered Laksa which was very very delicious and my Dad had cinnamon chicken with rice and the chicken was unbelievably good! I never knew cinnamon went so well with chicken!
Next week I am on the Cardiothoracics unit, which is a surgical unit, which means… 7am wardrounds! CRIES! Next weekend is going to be very busy, as it will be filled with liquid desire, Chinese cocktails & sketching burlesque dames … ooo I am looking forward to it! :D