Today I lugged the 3 liters of urine to the clinic. I learned from the lab tech that I would not know the results for 2 weeks! That really bites.

It was my first day in the new Bastyr Clinic so the resident walked us all around showing us where all the stuff was. There was Ben carrying his box of urine around as he couldn't leave the tour. I walked the entire clinic with the damn thing and then finally was able to drop it off in the lab.

To make matters more goofy, I walked up and down the corridors with various patient's urine, cervical swabs and other gynecological goodies. The set up is such that docs and students have to walk right by the waiting room with lab samples. Smart planning.

Shit. Give me a break architects. What patient wants to see some gloved-up medical student carrying piss and swabs up and down hallways?

Anyhow.

The detox for the last two days has been kinda on hold. No time to take a peat bath. No time to take an enema. My diet has been fairly good though still so ...