I took my pathology lab exam today. I kicked myself in the butt because I remembered the right answer to one of the questions when I got home, but I think I probably did okay.
As a follow up to yesterday’s post, the owner of the goat ended up picking her up and taking her into their house. I gave them some antiseptic wash to use. I think she’s going to be just fine. They buried the other goaty. Thanks Maci, for your offer! Don’t be surprised if I end up having to take you up on it in the future.
When I finished my exam, I came home and started studying for pharm. My motivation to study level right now is about a 1 on a 1-10 scale. I hate memorizing drug names. It’s pretty much the most un-fun thing to study. Why does the human body have to have so many damn channels? It’s like memorizing all the channels on TV, and which shows come on at which time. I just don’t care.
Anyway, I’m sitting here forcing myself to do it. It reminds me of drinking cough medicine. I turn into the biggest wimp of all time. I simply HATE swallowing disgusting medicine. I’m a little baby about it. I have to bribe myself with candy or juice to get the job done. Maybe I should make some juice, and use it to swallow all this pharm. A succinylcholine grapefruit blend!