There’s a reason I blog about Ike and Y more than I do myself: they are much more interesting than I am. But, as, promised, here is 2010 recap part 3: my year.
In January I started this blog because I could not keep my whining to myself for another second.
In February, I went on my first business trip by myself and spent far too long sitting in the windowsill taking pictures (I was in New Orleans. It wasn’t that exciting).
In March I sang karaoke for the first time ever at the First Annual Carol Convention. My song of choice – Fancy by Reba McEntire – a guilty pleasure song that’s on my karaoke bucket list. Also on my list: Kiss From a Rose by Seal. Seriously. How can you not be a fan of that song?
I finished three semesters of grad school this semester, and made tons of friends.
I went to DC, visited Julia Child’s kitchen, and left still hating to cook. (Sorry, Y)
I also took a spontaneous trip to Chicago with two friends, the kind of friends who will gladly lay on the ground with you for a photo op.
I drove to Texas to drink tea with some American Girl dolls (and my sister and nieces, I guess), and drove to Texas again to laugh my face off at Aziz Ansari.
I got a new toy: a camera. My first three pictures:
Y and I took a trip to Eureka Springs, Arkansas.
And I fulfilled my goal of getting Ike to wear a sparkly New Year’s Eve hat.
Also, I read these books.
Here’s to making 2011 much more noteworthy (and photogenic)!
Ike’s top moments of 2010 (in no particular order, except for #1):
8. Watching The Ring
6. Learning to swim
5. Taking a trip to Dallas to go to Him-a (Ikea…get it? No?)
5. Enjoying his first snow
3. Celebrating Uncle G’s bar mitzvah
2.Practicing his high jump
1. Discovering what his inner monologue sounds like (Please watch this video. Trust me.)
Like every other blogger out there — can I really call myself a blogger these days? — I feel the need to recap my 2010, even though you’ve been along for the ride and can access my archives if you feel like you need a refresher.
In 2010, I decided to start this little blog to share my story of living in Small-ish Town, USA with my med student husband and our extremely photogenic dog. I know there are some of you that read this blog to see Ike’s expression du jour, some of you read this blog because you too have a med student as a spouse and want to commiserate. And some of you (okay fine, just my dad) read this blog to see what I’m up to.
So, I’m breaking my recap up into three parts. The first? 2010 Recap: Life With a Med Student
Y was a mere second year, still sitting in a classroom all day, not quite sure what to do with one of those knee hammer things. Sleeping and studying took up a lot of time.
When one is still a lowly second year, they’re still willing to roll around in the snow with their dog. Now, after having important things like surgery under his belt, will he still be willing to roll around in the snow in public? Time will only tell.
After getting a white coat, I worried Y’s sense of self importance would start to sky-rocket. Fortunately, even with all of the knowledge crammed into his head, he was still curious about the world around him.
Y learned to balance the art of studying and being married. Sure, honey, I’ll cheer you on at your 5k, but I’ll be sitting in my car with my notes until you cross the finish line. But later that night, when we have a wedding to go to? I will not be afraid to show you my “I’d rather be studying” face.
Studying for Step 1, the national exam that pretty much determines what field of medicine you’re capable of pursuing, began. Our house smelled like a Starbucks.
Other thoughts on studying for Step 1: a, b, c, d
Completing Step 1 deserved a reward, a vacation with a med school friend, David. David and Y have spent so much time together as med school classmates that they’ve started to look alike.
After weeks and weeks of studying, giving the side-eye to people who can make a living throwing paint on a canvas was completely natural.
July – August:
Y began his third year and started shadowing doctors. His first rotation: pediatrics. He seriously considered a career in peds…until he realizes not all kids are perfect angels like my nephew here.
September through October:
Y started medicine rotation and experienced shock when medicine nurses weren’t as nice and bubbly as peds nurses. Was sad. Recovered once he realized that medicine doctors wear bowties.
Seriously considered career in general medicine.