all in all it was a good weekend, even if it started out with the discovery that my blogmate has been publically mocking me... ON THE BLOG!
getting back to the point, i really did get to do fun stuff. the high point was decidedly all the sleeping i got to do, but i also went to the chicago botanic gardens with twinset, caught up (albeit on the phone) with DWTACC, went to a pro-soccer game, discovered that many soccer players are hot, discovered that many soccer fans are hot, discovered the phenomenon of the soccer geek.
soccer geeks are, for the record, not hot. they travel in packs, sing annoying songs, and wear really ugly soccer paraphrenalia. having spent a decent chunk of my life on the farm in europe i have a certain respect for soccer obsession, but it's just not as becoming on mainstream, denim-shorts-wearing, middle-aged american men.
all this weekend activity was good distraction from the rather disturbing fact that i have a crush on yet another neurologist. i don't understand how this keeps happening. the current infatuation is, for a change, not indian, but he's equally well dressed and speaks with an adorable eastern european accent which becomes even more adorable when he gets punchy, swears, and then apologizes for swearing.
the sad thing is that it looks like if i want to do any stalking i'm going to have to get in line. apparently i'm not the only one with a thing for neurologists.
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My roommate works in the neurology ward at the UW hospital. All of the female nurses (don't know if any male ones) are lined up for the neurology doctors. This may be a cultural phenomenon.
My roommate works in the neurology ward at the UW hospital. All of the female nurses (don't know if any male ones) are lined up for the neurology doctors. This may be a cultural phenomenon.
Echo... echo... echo.
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