<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><xml><records><record><source-app name="HighWire" version="7.x">Drupal-HighWire</source-app><ref-type name="Journal Article">17</ref-type><contributors><authors><author><style face="normal" font="default" size="100%">Pandey, Nidhi</style></author></authors><secondary-authors></secondary-authors></contributors><titles><title><style face="normal" font="default" size="100%">Whoever said it was easy …</style></title><secondary-title><style face="normal" font="default" size="100%">British Journal of General Practice</style></secondary-title></titles><dates><year><style  face="normal" font="default" size="100%">2007</style></year><pub-dates><date><style  face="normal" font="default" size="100%">2007-03-01 00:00:00</style></date></pub-dates></dates><pages><style  face="normal" font="default" size="100%">253-253</style></pages><volume><style face="normal" font="default" size="100%">57</style></volume><issue><style face="normal" font="default" size="100%">536</style></issue><abstract><style  face="normal" font="default" size="100%">‘Really, you want to be a GP? Are you sure? But you'll be wasted there … It's so boring working in a surgery’And that was how my career move was received. My anaesthetist uncle had made his view very clear.So here I am, a GP registrar in Bolton. It's been 3 months now since starting and, phew, has it been tough. Admittedly I didn't have great expectations before starting. I was ready for my break after A&amp;E slave labour. It was chill-out time now. A few surgeries here, a few half days there and long, very long lunch breaks to fit in shopping, browsing the internet and well, daytime TV. I thought being a GP, and a trainee at that, wouldn't involve too much work and then I would …</style></abstract></record></records></xml>