After two weeks of relative freedom, we’re back to the exam grind: Wednesday, Thursday, and next Monday. I am trying to care, but really don’t. Though it was fun going through the personality disorders for psych and diagnosing classmates and fictional characters as mnemonics. Scarlett O’Hara, for instance? Totally histrionic. Do you think watching Gone with the Wind would count as studying?
In non-medical news, the New York Times published their list of the 100 most notable books of 2008. How many have I read? NONE. Thank you, medical school. I’ve actually been looking for a good bedtime read; maybe I’ll bug my publisher friend to get me a copy of the new Toni Morrison book. This is the lovely thing about living in New York, book capital of the world.