I'm starting to think things won't be so bad after all. It's not like I'm the first person to ever be an intern. Everyone else gets through it, so will I. I talked to some of the other guys I'm with and they admitted to kinda feeling freaked out last week like I was.

Our program director took Julie and me around the hospital so we could get a taste for how each floor is organized. We met some of the nurses and they all seemed really nice. They were also pretty excited to have 2 female residents this year, since it's been 3 years since they have had any. That really made me feel good.

I met one of the docs I'll be rotating with. I asked him what time and where he would like to meet Monday morning. He actually asked me if 7:30am was too early for me. Too early? Hell no! Not when most interns have to be at the hospital at 6am! I think I'm gonna like him....