Lately I've been bored. I suppose that is why I haven't posted much lately.
Just about one hour left (more like 1.5). So far, the case of the day goes to a textbook cam type femoral acetabular impingement. 3:20 pm from twitterberry
Afternoon injection done. It was a knee, used my beloved anterolateral approach. 2:25 pm from twitterberry
Ready to eat lunch and pull up the daily Bike Snob post. The tally for the morning: 7 knees, 4 shoulders, 2 hips, 1 ankle, 1 wrist, and a finger. Plus a batch of radiographs (one good case of gout). 12:14 pm from twitterberry
Quick shoulder injection, pain reduced. 8:42 am from twitterberry
Showered and clean, time to work. 7:50 am from twitterberry
I’m up, got my gear together and am off to work. 6:49 am from twitterberry
You get the picture (by the way, I don't have a theoretical balckberry, but if it's good enough for Lance. . . ). As a point of clarification, putting a needle in someone's shoulder or hip or knee may sound interesting, but after doing it a few hundred times it ain't.
I think the idea of Twitter would be more interesting if people's random thoughts were involuntarily captured. This, of course, would require more than the 140 or so characters that each twitter post is allowed to have. Maybe I would move a few spots up the "interesting spectrum" if some of my odd thoughts were "Twitterable" or, if you will, "thinkerable":
Sal is the Michael Jordan of pre-k art. 7:14 pm Nov 14 from thinkerberry
Schmoopie and Boofis are lucky they aren't lefty. I think left handed scissors are proof of discrimination in the public school system. We need more than just another left handed president (which is the real reason I voted for Obama), we need a left handed secretary of education. Or perhaps a lefty lobby. A grassroots effort would be even better, but with only 7-10% of the population being lefty, we'll need to reach across the aisle to our right handed friends and neighbors. 7:59 pm Nov 14 from Thinkerberry
I think I skipped teenage angst and now have middle age angst, but I'm not sure what that means. Perhaps an analogy would help: Middle age angst is like this stand of bare aspens in the middle of the woods. Hmmm. Perhaps an analogy won't help. I still don't know what it means. Analogies are stupid. 4:42 pm Nov 19 from Thinkerberry
Wow, that's a blurry picture. Cameraphone, you let me down. 4:43 pm Nov 19 from Thinkerberry
Hmm, I hope I don't catch any strange disease reassembling this deer skeleton. Three adjacent cervical vertebrae, cool. I wonder why the coyotes didnt eat these ribs. 2:19 pm Nov 18 from Thinkerberry
I think I should get a haircut. Or maybe I shouldn't since more hair could help me stay warmer with winter approaching. I get the impression Veep likes spiky hair and all my hair wants to do when it gets long is feather. Veep definitely doesn't like the feather. Maybe I was born too late. 1:25 pm Nov 18 from Thinkerberry
I like bagpipes with drums. I don't like bagpipes without drums. Marimbas and banjos are cool too. Folk festivals are fun. 12:21 pm Nov 8 from Thinkerberry
Hmmm. Well. I think I might have actually slipped a few spots.
I think I just need a new project to keep me busy and off the couch.