This last week I had the opportunity to try my hand in the operating rooms. Don't be alarmed, my hands unfortunately didn't even touch a scalpel, lancet, or chainsaw. I got to hone the ever elusive technique of intubating(funny word for strategically feeding a breathing tube through someone's vocal cords and into their trachea). Any ya know what? It went pretty darn well. No broken teeth, no destroyed vocal cords, no angry doctors. Success in my book! Only downside was no one would sit by or talk to me at lunch. Come on people! I don't have leprosy, I'm just a student who would love to be your friend. Ok, glad I got that out.
Maybe no one would be my friend because I looked like this?
Don't worry, I drowned my sorrows with Rootbeer Floats and Season 1 of Prison Break.
This weekend General Conference rocked our socks as normal. We were able to attend the Saturday afternoon session live. I sure do love our dear sweet Prophet and his Apostles. I felt the spirit touch my heart so many times. Verty thankful for the words which were spoken.
Ok I'll end my rambling soon, but a big shout out to my best girl Taniesha Marie on her engagement to Leighton. They've both been so instruemental and influential on my life and I thank them and wish them the best!
Remember- "Jumping for joy is good exercise"
-Nattie Dawn




