Night shift

Hello from the night

The window of the duty room at 2 a.m. The car park, one lamp, one cat.

It is 2:40 in the morning and nobody is bleeding at the moment, so I am writing. Kündölük has this new theme with big coloured squares and a friend (a journalist, you know who) said I should write down the nights before I forget how they feel.

I am a resident in internal medicine. Three nights a week I am also in the emergency centre, as the second doctor, which means I am the one who runs when the first doctor is already running.

First rule of this blog: it is quiet only until I press Publish.