A little birdy told me that we'd receive the big news by email no later than this Thursday (today). So I've been pretending to forget about it. Until this morning, in the middle of my exam, when I heard our clinical coordinator say in the hallway, "I just hit the button!"
What!?! You hit the button?! I think I almost vomited right there. I still had more questions to answer; you can't push the button now! I mad dashed to my car as soon as I finished and almost hyperventilated before I got home.
This lovely little piece of technology was waiting for me when I got there, holding my fate:
This is my nervous face; what I looked like before opening my email. Coincidentally, this is also my "rolled out of bed at 7, went to class half asleep because it's an open book exam and it's only 12 degrees outside" face:
But then my face went like this:
That's me, Abigail, even though no one has called me that since approximately when I was in diapers:
Only downside of the whole deal? I still have to push myself through one more semester of classes before I even get to start my rotation in April! But then... it's a 12 month countdown to graduation, again. I should find something creative to do with that growing collection of tassels...