The cadavers are stealing my creativity...

I apologize to my loyal readership (all 0.3 of you...) for my lack of thoughts, reflections, and random one-liners. Lately it has not been unusual to arrive at the end of a day and realize that I haven't really stopped to think or reflect or pray since the minute I woke up. Someday far away the scientific speed-eating contest will end and I'll be able to chew the cud again, I hope. Until then, laudemus Te in labora nostra.

When I do stop to think, it is usually about one of my life-long favorite topics: educational theory. I'm going to pull a sickeningly Modernist trick here, though, and say that it's just not useful to think about it right now. Pitfalls of the contemporary American educational system aside, I'm studying exactly what I was trained to ignore in college: little details with no real conceptual significance. My somewhat lazy, concept-seeking mind recoils at the slavery of memorizing details of a subalternate science. To act against your inclinations, though, is not always a bad thing, and I hope it will work towards rounding out my character and thought processes. I think my memory is already getting a little better.
Now what was I saying? :-)

Well, Mr. Netter and his anatomical atlas are calling my name.
Ad majorem Dei gloriam...