And life goes on...

My wildest dreams and fantasies just came true today in the local hardware store. As I was walking though the kitchenware aisle, my eyes met with the most beautiful, gorgeous……stainless steel espresso maker!!!! The best part is yet to come – it was only 24.95 EC (that’s like $10.00 USD). It was most surely my lucky day. I’m not a big espresso drinker, but I just wanted something that I could BREW coffee in. Basically, you put the grounds in the filter section, put water in the base of the canister, and it works off of a pressure system. The brewed coffee collects in the top, and – voila - freshly brewed Tim Hortens coffee (yes, I brought lots of ground coffee, I can’t wait to have the hazelnut blend I brought). My life is now complete down here (although, they didn’t have lettuce again at the supermarket….but I can’t complain – I have brewed coffee!). Okay you make think I’m crazy to be so excited over such a little thing, but seriously, down here you really learn to appreciate the little things that you probably don’t think twice about at home.
So I made it through midterms, I haven’t gotten all of my marks back – but so far so good. My biochem midterm was the last one on Monday, and after it was over my brain literally crashed. It just shut down. I’ve never had to think more intensely for a test than this one. So to reformat my brain I’ve been watching movies, and downloaded t.v. episodes that people have on their computers.

Here are a few things I would do while studying for my various courses:

In anatomy, I liked to think about where bullets would go if I shot them through different places in the body, or if you stabbed, or sliced the body somewhere, what would happen (I know it sounds morbid, but it really tests if you know your stuff).

In histology, I liked thinking about fruit, because it seemed like every different cell type we learned about could be compared to looking like grapes and bananas on a slide.

In biochemistry (my favourite) I loved learning about metabolic regulation and hormonal control. And every time I got hungry or ate, I thought about what was happening at a molecular level. Then while I was exercising I would reflect on which muscles I was using and what type of fibres they were, and how my lactic acid was being carried to my liver….okay okay, I know I’m a nerd, but seriously, this is the most applicable stuff to everyday life.

Lastly, in embryology, I got feelings of nostalgia, and I would reminisce how great fetal life was – just joking that was the worst course to study for.

Unfortunately, it is not wise to fall behind around here, so I have to saddle up and start studying again. We have a full week of classes and then, this weekend there is the biggest party of the semester – Sandblast. It starts on Saturday, around noon at the Grand Anse beach (the best beach on the island). There is a cover for all you can drink and snacks. It moves on at night to a local restaurant/bar called the Aquarium (supposedly a posh place for dinner), for more drinking and dancing. I’m not a big drinker at all but I am excited to spend a carefree Saturday afternoon at the beach. I haven’t done that since I’ve first arrived here. Okay, maybe I’ll have a few cold ones....

I leave you with a pic of what Megan and I like to do in our spare time (that ball was the best thing I packed).
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