Before I get into what i've been up to since my last post I would like to point out that it is 3:45 am. Usually it would be quite normal for me to be up at this time but i've been really keeping on myself to get in bed before 2. Thats not the case tonight though. i went to bed at 10:30 after a full day of studying and finishing another chapter on the book i started last week called 'The Intern'. I wish i was sleeping.
So, last time I wrote I spoke about my first experiences in the OR. Sadly, I have not made it back in yet but in the next few weeks I will be shadowing a general surgeon who I have gotten to know relatively well in the past few months. I have to say it really isn't easy to find someone to shadow, living in a very med school driven university environment most doctors are probably bombarded with these sort of requests. The only way is really to get lucky, hope for them to give you a task to complete and then they MIGHT be nice enough to give you something to do.
That will be later on this month and also have a meeting with a local plastic surgeon who I was referred to by one of the residents in the emerge.
I started volunteering at the beginning of june in the ER and it's definitely been one of the more exciting parts of my non-academic life lately (sad, huh?). In all seriousness I love it there and have earned the nickname 'guy who stays really really really late in order to see all the cool stuff that happens and eat all the tasty snacks nurses bring in". I've been known to stay a few hours past my shift even as late as 2am. Somehow talking to a woman in congestive heart failure makes an hour and a half disappear. I was never one for peoples life stories however there is something about people in the ER that makes them interesting.
One of the PROs of staying late is the fact that at night it is practically run by residents who are much closer to me in age and allow me to follow them around a little, seeing interesting cases or procedures. Watching a guy get his arm sutured excites me oddly. I wonder how it will be when I actually get to do it.
Some of the more interesting parts of all of that in the past month or so have been drug addicts, form 1 people talking to walls, drunks needing staples in their head, woman with a stingray sting and most recently a case that i doubt i will ever see again... cyanide overdose.
I randomly decided to go in one monday not on my usual shift only to find a firetruck blocking the emerge entrance and it was definitely a sight to see. Working with cyanide is dangerous and so anyone coming in contact with the PT had to wear a full protective suit. Pretend the dog has a full head mask.

Other then that it's been school school and more school. With the horrid McMaster first year chemistry program haunting me as it once did every other science student.
I'll try to keep this more updated, theres a few more things coming up this summer to write about so i will get to that when it does happen.
If anyone has any questions feel free to ask. I've done some pretty extensive research on applying in different countries so i might be able to help.
Oh... and i really want to learn how to suture :(