My Memory

In order to lay down these floors, we of course had to clean out closets. When i cleaned out my coat closet, I opened an old file cabinet that had been stored there for many years. Inside, I discovered all of my old tests and notes from the last 2 years of my college career as a Microbiologist. I thought that maybe I'd quiz myself and see how much I could remember. I was HORRIFIED to discover that I've gotten dumb! I looked over one of my Hematology finals (taken back in 1996) and I barely understood one word of it. Back then, I was getting A's on most of these exams! Now....I can't even remember what the words mean. Isn't that sad? Is it all still up there in my brain? Someday, when I am resurrected, will all that knowledge that I spent 5 years cramming into my head be restored? What was it all for if, 14 years later, I've forgotten everything? I guess if I hadn't pursued the Major that I did, I would never have received a job offer from Sacred Heart Medical center in Eugene, Oregon. (A city I had never been to by the way...) Had I not received that job offer, then I would have never met Casey, we would have never been married and the beautiful family that I have would not be here. So, if I look at it that way, those 5 years of stress and cramming were more than worth it....even if I can't remember a darn thing anymore.

you've seen most of these pics but here's my weekly recap anyway: