Yes. Life is amazingly good.
Thursday was my last exam (the OCASE) which went very well with two exceptions:
1) I cut myself on the plastic vagina* during the internal exam
2) Had a serious mind-go-blank incident with one of the stations and wow is it ever hard to fill 6 minutes when you don't know what to do. You can only ask a patient so many different ways if they can dress themselves and pour a kettle without difficulty. More on that later.
The afternoon of the exam we jumped in a cold river outside of town then in the evening we went to a small house party hosted by a classmate. We cleared the living room furniture out and danced until 5am.
When I awoke my head was pounding, my throat was sore from singing, my abs were aching from laughing, and my feet were battered from dancing. All signs of an amazing night.
Minor travel glitches but arrived without incident to Ottawa and am now enjoying some serious down time with Tobie and his family.
Thanks for all the good luck comments.
Sigh. Year one--done.
*The most hilarious part about this was while a classmate and I were drinking coffee and waiting for our flight I said,
"Hey check it out I cut myself on the vagina!"
to which she replied
"SO DID I!!" and showed me a similar wound.
I really hope someone overheard that.