Some days, I'm a little bewildered. I wonder if I'm actually making the most of this singular year of transformative coolness, squeezing all the juice from my borrowed return to college. And then there are days like today.
I just got out of a 90-minute lecture on the lower parts of the digestive system; we basically talked about poop the whole time. People with nursing, rad tech, and ER experience pretended to contribute relevant information while actually one-upping one another in the grossness contest. It was awesome.
Plus, there's a class trip to NYC on Sunday, to see the Bodies exhibition at South Street Seaport. Cool: I'll see dead people. Not cool: getting up at 5:30am on Sunday in order to make a 7:45 departure on a three-hour bus tour. But still.
It's a med-nerd extravaganza ovah heah!