Our eyes met across the med school lobby, the sunshine pouring in all around. Though we’d never met, it felt as if we’d known each other since the halcyon days of biochem. He turned his shoulders toward mine. I stared back. To the thud-thud-thud of my heart, he approached.
Me-oh-me-oh-my. The latest exam results have me scratching my head, wondering whatever happened over the past two months. Continue reading
Hello Christmas break, goodbye tongue-twisting terminology…
Not so fast!
Let us gift a few winning words, wow hypothetical Christmas party guests. You play host, I’ll be a med student, and together, we shall craft an A-list of seasonal phrases. Continue reading
In accordance with the rules of balance set forth in my other posts, blogging shall henceforth cease and desist. Long library hours to follow these next 10 days before finals. Continue reading
Spending time with my dearest daughter** made my night. While I haven’t seen her in two weeks, not terribly motherly of me, I did try to ask good questions before our exercise class– Continue reading
That’s nothing. Doesn’t hurt. Never mind. Physicians and future docs play the silent game, denying any ailment and ignoring another symptom, which if found in others, would produce a prompt reply–Go see someone! Get that fixed! Continue reading
Whelp. Three and a half months or so of second year. Despite Thanksgiving break, medical school never stops. I have half a mind, or what’s left after microbiology, to tell it half my mind. Continue reading
Everything is about to get dicey and feisty–some argue medical students don’t have fun, but maybe the loudest attend medical school. Maybe the crankiest never played Apples to Apples. A group of friends and I played last night, lots of fun.
Let’s play a round and get pumped about pre-clinical life. Continue reading