The day before you know you're really in med school...

We dissect tomorrow. A cadaver. One of the most profound first events of medical school. I feel somewhat ill-prepared. We're just going to go right in and do it. I'm not nervous, not scared, not excited. I just am. But yet, my mind in little ways tries to comprehend the magnitude of this event. It all has really started now, the studying, the routine, the ICM, the lessons... and now the cadaver. We'll see how it goes. And then the weekend... and vegas? What a crazy time.