Even in Alaska

Remember this post from two years ago, and this post from last year?
My feelings for March have not changed, as March has given me little reason, this year, to change my tune.

Remember the children's book 'Alexander And The Terrible Horrible No Good Very Bad Day'? Remember how it ended by saying that there are going to be terrible horrible no good very bad days even in Australia? Well March is a terrible horrible very bad month, even in Alaska.

This year March gave me northern lights like this:


These are not the actual northern lights that I saw, since as with the bears, once again, I didn't have a real camera, but only had my cell phone, so my picture of the lights looks like this:


But the first picture, for the record, is a fairly close approximation of how the lights looked on Thursday last week. Awesome, right?

But today, March also gave me the shittiest day of my medical career (and I've had some pretty bad ones in the past--usually in past Marches). This day sucked my soul dry, and, in fact, this entire week so far has pretty much blown, AND, I've been on call since Sunday morning, and I'll be on call until Thursday morning.
Seriously. I HATE March.
Thanks for letting me whine.
Cheers.