Well there's that

So remember the grumpy French cardiologist I told you about way back when? Somewhere I'm sure. He hates everyone. Seriously. Except me. He's the one that offered me $4k to put together the IRB proposals for 2 of his studies last year bc he thought his assigned research coordinator "wasn't right in the head". Lol.

Anyway, I saw him in the elevator the other day and this is the conversation. I should probs add this to my elevator post but whatever.

Him: Hi Ella. How's second year going?

Me: Eh pretty good. Could be worse I guess.

Him: Yeah you could be in jail. That's about all there is worse than being in medicine.

Me: Hmm... well, there's always that.

Playing Dress Up

So for whatever reason there are like a bizillion things to get dressed up for in the next few weeks. Plus last weekend was Rin's wedding, this weekend was a benefit party, next weekend a party at an art gallery and a banquet at the Ritz (two different nights), week after is a formal event and the Internal Medicine banquet, week after is the History of Medicine Banquet.

Holy crap. Let's just say that some dress shopping has taken place.

Been a While, Eh?

Sorry I haven't posted in forever, but I was studying my buttinksy off. After (serious) concern that I may be failing 2nd year... (well there is still a lot to go)... I had to get my ass in gear and bring up my grade on my last neuro exam. Which I did, thank fucking god. Because seriously, folks... it was a concern.

Secondly, I started hanging out with a group of med students which tends to make studying much more bearable. Rica and Ritt. They are pretty awesome girls, and we relate to each other on lots of levels.

Thirdly, boy troubles have been getting me distracted a bit... but I think that is coming to an end soon. Hopefully.

I'll try my best to be better at posting.