I even started today out on a go-getter note. Indy and I headed off to the Chipman trail to get a run in before it got hot this morning, and walked the 1/2 mile there, ran two miles, and walked (more slowly) back. Without stopping! We are so proud of us. At first I thought it would be great because Indy would be tired after these runs but I think she is getting fitter and more energetic. That was supposed to be my role, and instead I am tired. (The whole point of this is that next time I see Uncle Dan, I will be the one running back and forth across the street, while he is the one stumbling down the sidewalk struggling to maintain consciousness. So Dan, 5 more years sound good?) However, did I mention I ran an eight minute mile the other day? If I didn't, I ran an eight minute mile. Thank you very much.
Tomorrow: 1 embryology "quiz" (I looked at last year's quiz; it is nine pages long. This greatly exceeds my quiz threshold), 1 cell phys case study quiz (Quarter Horse presenting with hyperkalemic periodic paralysis, an autosomal dominant C-G point mutation resulting in an amino acid substitution from Phenylaninine to Leucine in the protein coding for sodium ion channels in skeletal muscle). Friday: cell phys exam (certain death). Tonight: beer. At Rico's, because I am now a classy graduate student and no longer slum it on campus.
Ahhh. It's good to be back.
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