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On location at the medical library...
Mar. 9th, 2005 02:30 pm...for completely actual-work-related reasons! I swear! Eyeing men in scrubs and white coats has absolutely nothing to do with it.
So, How I Became a Human Being, one of the new-book dust jackets posted just barely in view of my photocopier, turns out not to be the heartwarming saga of a God-complexed physician who learns to care. In case you were wondering. And no one ever has to know that I spotted Clinical Essentials of Pain Management and kind of squeed inside, or instantly thought of Foreman and "Histories" when I saw Palliative Care in Neurology.
Er. Except y'all, apparently.
Also, you would think, wouldn't you, that if the university had two copies of Volume 60 of Biochemical Journal in two different libraries then the odds would point to one of them having the pages 602-619 complete and undamaged, wouldn't you? Yeah, only if you liked being wrong.
And now! Off tothe wilds of north campus and the engineering library! the sixth floor! And then the wilds of north campus and the engineering library!
Edited from the sixth floor to add: I realize they've probably been gone for years, but, damn! Whose fucking bright idea was it to get rid of the book-edge copiers? Fucking Konica standardization...
So, How I Became a Human Being, one of the new-book dust jackets posted just barely in view of my photocopier, turns out not to be the heartwarming saga of a God-complexed physician who learns to care. In case you were wondering. And no one ever has to know that I spotted Clinical Essentials of Pain Management and kind of squeed inside, or instantly thought of Foreman and "Histories" when I saw Palliative Care in Neurology.
Er. Except y'all, apparently.
Also, you would think, wouldn't you, that if the university had two copies of Volume 60 of Biochemical Journal in two different libraries then the odds would point to one of them having the pages 602-619 complete and undamaged, wouldn't you? Yeah, only if you liked being wrong.
And now! Off to
Edited from the sixth floor to add: I realize they've probably been gone for years, but, damn! Whose fucking bright idea was it to get rid of the book-edge copiers? Fucking Konica standardization...