Sunday ho-hums.

Not much to really talk about these days. Seems to be the running theme to my days. Working on yet another exciting chairman’s rounds.
For those of you not “in the know”, Chairman’s Rounds is defined by Webster’s dictionary as the “weekly ritualistic public browbeating of residents in front of faculty, fellows, and residents on details both large and small, with conversation oftentimes derailed by their red-faced former giant iron cowboy chairman”
Or, more accurately depicted in the photo below from an actual Chairman’s Rounds a few weeks back...

...luckily, the resident survived. It turns out, ob-gyn faculty aren’t really great shots.

Oh, and in case you were wondering how I’ve been doing since Regina left, let me present it as a graph of my testosterone levels as a function of time...

Overall, though, I think I’m doing pretty well...

Like the Beatles said...I get by with a little help from my friends....and relatives.....total strangers........a six pack of Bass.........a poorly grown beard.......Dr. Wackett in the Emergency Room.......the little Korean ladies at the laundromat that do my laundry.......the internet...........and Skype......

Cheers.

Jerry.