Some days, I just feel fetal! Complete with all the signs of regression you might expect. Babbling, drooling and wanting ice cream. It's the end of the pathway of a day usually, when I've been surrounded by savants who have memorized page 167 of Sabiston's or Harrison's in it's entirety...complete with details about the color palette for the diagram on the bottom of the page. I hate those guys. They are such automatrons of medical knowledge. So willing to share great knowledge about this and that study. So able to offer suggestions for care. They just make me feel....fetal.
Let us not look back in anger or forward in fear, but around in awareness. 
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