1 week down, and 1 to go until Cardiovascular Exam 1. So far, I feel OK. We are currently learning how to read 12 lead EKGs, which isn't as easy as it initially appears. (Thanks for the help, Marc! You rule! All Hail King Marc!)

We are also learning intense physiology from a professor who is as monotone and dry as the teacher in Ferris Beuller's Day Off. By 11:30am yesterday, 8 of us were so bored, we decided to have a virtual orgy in a Trillian chat room, so we could bitch and moan and discuss a certain someone's racy dream about yours truly. Yes, when med students get stressed beyond the norm, we turn to juvenile 7th grade antics like fart jokes, bathroom humor, and asking questions like "you did what to me in your dream??" or "do you like her like her ... or just like her?" (OK, so it was more like "do you want to sleep with her in Vegas? Or just cuddle?")

Sad and pathetic. But hey, at least I didn't go to the raging keg party last night (I actually can't recall the last time I went to a 'kegger'). In fact, I was in bed by 10.30, after having fallen asleep on the couch with the EKG book on my face.

Today, I aim to get caught up on reviewing the past week's material, and tomorrow it's off to Disneyland with Deb, Beth, Darwin, and the gang.

PS - you all need to start leaving some comments - this is an interactive space, you know, and I can't do all the entertaining! Jeez! :)