And that story was every kind of wonderful! It completely made my night last night, and I ought to have commented, but instead I went to bed, fell asleep, slept straight through my alarm, and woke up 20 minutes before I had to leave for class, which would normally put me in a very bad mood at the world in general. But then I thought of this story on my way to class, and I was happy again. And now I have the profound urge to run off to Philadelphia...
*shudders* Dissections are terrible, simply terrible. I loathed them (particularly bad was the fetal pig), and I never plan to do another so long as I live, unless it is a matter of life and death (and even then, it will depend very much on whose life is at stake...).
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And that story was every kind of wonderful! It completely made my night last night, and I ought to have commented, but instead I went to bed, fell asleep, slept straight through my alarm, and woke up 20 minutes before I had to leave for class, which would normally put me in a very bad mood at the world in general. But then I thought of this story on my way to class, and I was happy again. And now I have the profound urge to run off to Philadelphia...
*shudders* Dissections are terrible, simply terrible. I loathed them (particularly bad was the fetal pig), and I never plan to do another so long as I live, unless it is a matter of life and death (and even then, it will depend very much on whose life is at stake...).