Fuhhhhhhhhhhhck
Jul. 14th, 2008 08:03 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
funraniumIf, by some miracle, I passed Part I of the Certified Health Physics exam in my bleary eyed state I will be surprised and inclined to consider the possibility of divine intervention.
I discovered a lovely greasy spoon that looks to have been here for half past forever called the Steel City Diner. I can easily imagine Pinkertons getting tossed out by their ears by enormous Polish waitresses for being no good bums in steel strikes long passed. I bought the coffee mug I drank from for good measure it pleased me so. Shame their coffee didn't impart the power to dominate the American Board of Health Physics, but at least it kept me mostly awake.
The time shift to the east coast screws with me badly. London and New Zealand don't but this does. I woke up at the California equivalent to 3:10am for my test this morning. Not exactly prime hours to dredge for the minutiae of radiation protection.
It is now time to sleep, once housekeeping finishes with my room, and then strong drink courtesy of the Oregon State University Nuclear Engineering Deptartment. Bless them and the Friend Booze who takes the horror away.
Just forblark, the Part 1 exam is both nightmarish and overwhelming. There has been some significant sanity and stamina loss.
I discovered a lovely greasy spoon that looks to have been here for half past forever called the Steel City Diner. I can easily imagine Pinkertons getting tossed out by their ears by enormous Polish waitresses for being no good bums in steel strikes long passed. I bought the coffee mug I drank from for good measure it pleased me so. Shame their coffee didn't impart the power to dominate the American Board of Health Physics, but at least it kept me mostly awake.
The time shift to the east coast screws with me badly. London and New Zealand don't but this does. I woke up at the California equivalent to 3:10am for my test this morning. Not exactly prime hours to dredge for the minutiae of radiation protection.
It is now time to sleep, once housekeeping finishes with my room, and then strong drink courtesy of the Oregon State University Nuclear Engineering Deptartment. Bless them and the Friend Booze who takes the horror away.
Just for
blark, the Part 1 exam is both nightmarish and overwhelming. There has been some significant sanity and stamina loss.
