This depressive thinking continued onto the ferry ride. It was actually quite fun (but incredibly expensive) to travel to Victoria with just my parents. I bought the second book in Stieg Larsson's series and read that. However, as the car left the ferry, I started becoming more excited about the fact that I would be in Victoria for two months. It's not the end of the world. Rather it's a chance to live by myself, work hard, study hard, and explore a little bit. Instead of musing about the strength of my friendships and missing the camaraderie I have with lots of the pharmacy students at UBC.
Geoff and Yuma, who I am staying with, are incredibly nice people - part of a trend of people in Victoria, as I will learn. They are also not very neat and very sharing with their stuff, which suits me just fine. The Safeway pharmacy I am working at is also staffed with nice people. I find the workflow often inefficient, but then again, I'm not the pharmacy manager, so I don't worry about that too much. I find that sometimes I lack motivation (eg. to wake up in the morning) because there isn't much that particularly attracts me to the pharmacy. However, upon reflection I can come up with at least a few high points for each day where I felt that I provided good counselling that was above and beyond regular expectations.
So far, living by myself has been good (although not great). I am taking pretty good care of myself with regards to food and sleep. I can continue to work on the other initiatives I set for myself (one regarding exercise-related health and two others I think I'll keep to myself). I have also worked out a study-schedule for PEBC/OSCEs with Stephanie.
This wasn't intended to be a particularly substantive blog entry. I feel as if I am putting my personal life (and even my reflections of meaning or personal goals) on hiatus for a bit, and just trying to keep myself oriented, so that I can go to work every morning and be productive.
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