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10 years!

It was kind of funny how at my 10th year reunion at Yale, after not having seen several of my classmates for a full decade, fairly often when you'd ask somebody "What's new?", they'd say, "Not much."

In terms of topics of conversation, there is a tendency for it to be a little bland...Where are you living? What's your job? Married/kids? etc etc. I had the added bonus of having to describe my weirdo plans of moving to France for one year. I found that with my closest friends (for instance, my best friend Nir who served as best man at my wedding, below; as well as my former "Big Sib" Barbara Lewis, pictured in patriotic drag on the right--don't even ask) however it was as if we hadn't even left college and we mostly talked about all sorts of random everyday shit. I'm just so glad that I went.




In other news, I finished my LAST CALL of residency. Ordinarily this would be cause for a celebration of the highest magnitude, replete with champagne, dancing girls, and pinatas. The pinatas will have to wait, as there's still a matter of six (potentially very painful) ER shifts left before I call my residency career quits.