If you have nothing nice to say…

A rare and wonderful phenomenon happened today - after 3 cups of the kind of tea you promise yourself after which you'll begin studying properly - as I sat down and opened ClickUP and my Anaesthesiology block schedule. I had mentally prepared myself to commence with the 'blockly' game of match-the-terribly-coordinated-lecture-slides-with-the-misnamed-lectures-on-the-schedule-then-cry-and-give-up [after which an email goes … Continue reading If you have nothing nice to say…