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Naomi and I after Kayron's wedding.

New Plan...

I'm going to TRY to start uploading a picture (or few) a day. Just for fun. As always, click for larger.
A trail we rode in Steamboat. And my trusty bike.

A pic from mad creek trail in steamboat springs

Will post tons more when I get back.

Just for the sake of its awesomeness

Here's a video of a jam that Will and I did like a year ago.

That's all for now. Back to coughing, sneezing, &c.

Upper and Lower Facial Innervation by Corticobulbar Pathways, ie, The Difference Between Bell's Palsy and Stroke

So I was trying to re-appreciate a tidbit of neurology, and I remembered that I had drawn a diagram last year... so I searched through my notes and found it. I know it's crude, but honestly, it is the clearest way I've ever seen this phenomenon represented in picture form. The Grey star represents a central lesion, the Brown star a peripheral lesion (where the tracts that innervate upper and lower face have temporarily joined together to form the Facial Nerve).

I've described this specifically, so maybe eventually this will show up a Google if someone searches for something like this, and it'll help them. I hope so.

biking

(1) i'm going to steamboat, co to mountain bike in late september.
(2) i love this picture. i shoulda taken the light off, and i knew it, but i didn't feel like taking it off just for 10 seconds of photogenicity. still a great picture.

Another neat video

Cool song (Rolling Stones "She's a Rainbow"), cool filming, cool vibe.

MACAFRAMA Trailer from MACAFRAMA on Vimeo.

For you, Willyum

Ink Blot

This is my favorite Inkblot from the Rorschach test. I see it as a demonic skull-looking thing that has a tongue that looks sorta like a bull. However, in the smaller view, as it shows up on the blog page, I see it as more insect-like. Anyone else?

Also...

I skidded though a tire during Critical Mass on Friday while whipping a fishtail... sounded like a glass bottle exploding, and all of a sudden I was riding on the rim. Pretty spectacular. Didn't crash. But I decided no more cheap tires for me, back to the good ones; put a 700x25 (instead of 23) Conti Ultra Gatorskin on today. Maybe the extra width will help improve ride quality and skidding longevity? Maybe? Ok back to reading now.

Ok. I'm serious now.

I'm really going to start posting again. I read Bjorn's comment on my last post and it made me laugh so I decided I need to start posting again.

As it usually was, this blog will continue to be mostly self-centered "lookit this" kinda stuff and random web links... nothing important.

Just to get anything remotely relevant out of the way, I've finished one rotation (Geriatrics) and am now onto another (Psych). Both have turned out to be alot more fun than I had anticipated and I actually like talking to patients. I still suspect a more hands-on specialty might be more up my alley, but we'll see.

Ok back to random now. 2 things I like / want right now:

(stupid but I want one)

(going to look at that tomorrow with my dad : ) )

A factoid that anyone who travels in the midwest will like: from Wichita to just south of Emporia, you can pickup 104.5 the Fox, classic rock. From Emporia all the way to KC (and presumably an hour north of KC) you can pick up 101.1 the Fox, classic rock. 101.1 Is a much better station, and is probably one of the best rock stations I've ever heard. Turn it on, and there's about a 50% chance there's either a Zeppelin or Pink Floyd song on.

Ok. Back to reading. I will update though.

Alright.

Time for new posts, says Naomi. Alright.

Well we had Geriatrics orientation today. Lots of talkin at us, but that's probably necessary. Tomorrow, I start seeing patients. Real, live patients. Half day at clinic. Then I head over to Via Christi HOPE and the Dept. of Aging to learn about community agency services for elderly in Wichita.

Kinda intimidating. However, I'm still waaay too tired from this weekend to even be stressed. Read a little bit about dementia tonight, and now I'm just going to go to sleep.

Other new stuff:
Had to give Skoney up. She bit my dad's finger to the bone and gave him Pasturella or some other cat-mouth bacteria. She hated my parents cats and they hated her. She's now at Boot Camp indefiinitely. I called Jake Skoney today, as I heard a pet walking my it was my gut reaction. Made me kinda sad. It is the best thing for Skoney and all of us though.

Will start posting more. Now off to bed.

Done. Halfway.

Well, the first two years of med school are over. They went pretty quick, it seems. Now, to study for a month straight and then rock the boards. That's the goal at least. Blog posts will likely become either few and far between, or very common, as I descend into studying madness.

Wish me luck.

Mo' Money, Mo' Hawk

So, ever since I was a kid, I've wanted a mohawk. My self-identification with Native Americans combined with my love of most things ridiculous always made me want one. Leave it to me to wait until the most inopportune time (med school, when I have to be responsible and see patients) to finally get up the nerve to do it.

At the alleycat the other day, I agreed to shave off most of my hair because (1) I had been contemplating cutting my hair short for a while, and (2) because I thought this would allow me to temporarily rock a mohawk. Well, #2 has finally come true. And I dig it.

Furthermore, according to Wiki:
"[Many] accounts of Native American cultures [...] claim that [i]n times of war, Mohawk men shaved their heads except for a scalplock or a crest down the center of their head--the hairstyle known as a roach or a "Mohawk."

And, with Pharm Shelf and Boards coming up, I figure this is as good a time as any for a mohawk. I need to be ready for a standardized-test-war.

So after the LAST test on Friday, Andrew (who, inspired by my 'hawk, has also agreed to shave his hair into one) and I are going to invite every willing body over to his place to shave heads into war hairdo's, to celebrate the last time in our lives that we'll be able to wear such ridiculous hair, and prepare for the biggest test of our lives.

Also, Matt, prepare for me to crash your graduation in a suit and mohawk. If I was really spiteful, I'd resolve to drink as much as you did when you came to mine... but I don't think I could :-P

Great Song