Memoir of an intern doctor…day 34

Sundays are meant to be sunny days, and church days for Christians. But I haven’t been to church in months. This whole past week, I’ve been thinking about how Sunday service will be like at Watoto church Gulu. I literally spoke about it daily.

But this morning served me with a different kind of sauce. Ward round kinda sauce, and it encroached on my church time, and once again, another month has gone, no church. But God is still faithful.

I did some shopping today. Did I mention I got my first salary yesterday? I didn’t buy anything special though, still accepting reality that I now do shopping of real house things with my money.

This afternoon when I couldn’t find anything else to wear “like many girl’s tend to have this problem 😂”, I went to town in my scrubs shirt with my title and name embroidered to my scrubs shirt. My colleague was worried we’d prices of stuff hiked😂. We had planned our answers very well. Hi,please be fair. I’m just new to this profession and I’m not earning them monies yet 😂