Went to gym.
Caught up with Ben on Skype. Made me feel less isolated and alone (somehow being alone on the other side of the world is isolating).
Went to work. Another 10-hour shift done. Four to go. Falling asleep.
A few interesting cases today.
Tried a chicken caesar wrap from the food court under the hospital. 10 hours later and I still feel nauseated with a grumbling stomach. Maybe I’m hungry. I can’t tell.