And then there were none...

Since the begining of med school there have been a blistering 30 exams... yup, thats right, at the rate of 1 exam per week. This brutal schedule of cramming and purging came to an end with our last exam on friday. I can't tell you the relief that was felt when I turned in my last exam. All activities are now more fun. Sleeping is easier. And I wake up in the morning early because I want to, not because I have a cloud of studying responsibilities and classes looming over my cluttered mind. It really feels great. I guess that means we are officially MS2's. With the completion of our last exam, we rented a bounce-house, frolicked in the lawn silly-like, and played slosh-ball (also silly-like). The following day was spent at Kay's residence for an awesome pool party. Next I drove up to Visalia with 10 of my classmates and friends and had a delicious Visalia-Palooza (which really consisted of us hanging out and eating my mom's amazing cooking while my dad kept us all on our toes). Next I'm off to South Lake Tahoe (Fallen Leaf Lake) to work the ski dock at Stanford Sierra Camp. This is going to be a great summer.