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i’m standing in front of this guy and girl. the guy is an irish man who is clearly a doctor, and seems to be moderately interesting, talking about his hysterical patient, running 18 miles over the weekend, and so on. but the girl (a looker herself, or so i thought) stared into space, seemingly enamored only with his accent. and if she gets her wish and gets this guy, they would be the kind of couple you see bored in the airport when you’re flying home, the kind of couple that makes you want to go home and vomit from their boredom.

or maybe i just don’t understand these things.

you can really fuck up a breast reconstruction. but you can do it extremely well too. we’ll see that in action tomorrow, i think. we saw some results today, though. we also met a very interesting woman who was in the harvard square riot of the 1969. not just any 1969. THE 1969. and finally, i fixed some minor computer problems, haha.

i love meeting all these people.

one of the things i have noticed in these last few weeks is that what people don’t say that is sometimes most important.

another thing i have learned is that poking around is ok if done in the right way. you have to ask the right questions. the wrong questions are worse than no questions sometimes. no points for trying, think before you act.

those taiwanese tourists in front of kresge are taking staged photos of the snow. their fascination makes me jealous.

is it just me or is it?

i get to wear a tie tomorrow because the big hospital inspector people are coming.