Oct 17, 2006 19:30
How my life has degraded:
Today i was excited because i got a shiny new scapel, with which to slice wrists (not my own, but other humans that are already dead and have donated their bodies to science).
(Note to self, do not donate body to science.)
I went for a run with keener classmates and we discussed how the cords behind my computer, noodles on a fork, and somehow, engines in a car are, in some sick way, also like the brachial plexus. All while wheezing through frozen muddy riverside trails. The shop talk, oh the inescapable, pervasive shop talk.
Anat/phys people MAY get a kick out of this: in my book it says your lats attach to an number of things, including the ilium. My roommate, amazed: "What? The muscle attaches to your INTESTINE!?" (Here, i explained the sublte orthographic difference between the ILEUM and the ilium... groan.)
Um, OK, time for some co-rec volleyball!!
(Yes, our team is called the "Palpators". I will truly never excape.)