... our conversations begin something like this.
Rick walks into the bedroom and stands with his arms outstretched, palms facing behind him, wiggling his fingers. He says, "SO. If I'm the uterus, my arms are the uterine tubes, and my fingers are the fimbrae..."
I'm glad test number two is over, and that the next test is on the brain instead of reproductive organs.
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Funny!!! Derek hasn't done anything like that! Rick is pretty creative though. Whatever you can think of to help you remember the better. I don't think I have ever heard anyone start a sentence..."If I was a uterus..." Lets just hope that Rick doesn't make any more references to him being a Uterus!
I LOVE your blogs new format!
I know the feeling. Our dinner conversations mostly consist of David telling me about the part of the body that they disected that day. Hmmm, not the best dinner topic. You better come to play group this week...or else!!!
So---how's he gonna get his body to become the brain? Or will he try to be a spinal cord?
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