Signs that I’m hitting the wall:
1. Today I poured a bowl of cereal and then put it in the microwave.
2. I only leave the house once a week to get groceries. I’ve forgotten how to talk to people and make eye contact with the cashier.
3. I’ve given up shaving until the boards. As I see it, I’m not going anywhere that requires shaving. Unfortunately, I’m afraid that strangers are going to start offering me their loose change because they think I’m homeless.
I haven’t posted a story in a while, even though I’ve got a few ideas floating around. I’m just too tired to be cynical and angry at the poor job my medical school did at preparing me for the boards.