I have now spent two months in the hospitals. My first month I was on the team, or more accurately, loosely affiliated with a team that was lead by two gastroenterologists. One of them was a hepatic specialist, or which there are surprisingly few of in a country so full of alcohol. It definitely wouldn't count as efficient education, but I did get to see a fair amount. I took lots of histories of patents with conditions related to liver failure, anaemia, and Crohn's Disease. One man who was having mild anaemia and liver trouble talked to us for a while about addiction and told us where to find an open AA meeting to go to to learn more about what it's like to live with an addiction. He is underwhelmed by physicians' understanding of the psychological and social aspects of addiction. We also examined these patients, and got to see and feel on live people many of the signs and symptoms we've read about in our pathology and physiology texts. For the last three weeks I've been with a urologist at one of the private hospitals in the city. It has been a wonderful experience so far. We have spent several days in the operating theater with him, and he has been a really supportive and proactive tutor. Urology isn't necessarily a branch of medicine I'm expecting to go into, but it has gotten me excited to learn more about surgery. Another great aspect of this rotation has been an hour long tutorial given to our group every morning we're there. It's generally about how to conduct a focused history/exam on patients in different wards (cardiac, respiratory, endocrine...) On Tuesday I start my next rotation, which will be 2 weeks of anaesthesia and 2 weeks of cardio/respiratory medicine. A lot of people have really been enjoying this rotation because you get to see surgery, and generally practice a few procedures. In the mean time we're studying furiously for a pathology exam to take place next week.

In completely unrelated news, I finally got a tattoo at the beginning of the year. I've been percolating the idea around in my head for several years, and finally I got the inspiration to do it. I've included several photos of the scene. To help explain one of the pictures, you should know that the place I got it done (by a German man named Stefan) among other things bills itself as the only place to get pole dancing lessons in Cork city. Needless to say it was an interesting afternoon. I though I had a close-up of the tattoo itself, so check back here for more pictures.