I am a rookie forensic pathologist blooging my way through the first year on the cutting room floor. It's graphic in here-- there's blood and worse. Look away or read on: it's up to you.

Thursday, March 08, 2007

More about Aaron

So Aaron and I are hanging out in the office and I tell him that I'm hardly supervised anymore. I mean, there is still a senior medical examiner assigned to my case and all, but they kind of show up at the end and leave after a little prefunctory poking of the organ bucket. I'm thinking this means I'm nearly done, I've demonstrated some measure of competence, and that people feel comfortable with my assessment of the body.

So Aaron says that they tended to hang out on the autopsy floor more with the previous fellow, but, then again, she was good-looking.




(For the record, I have never wondered why Aaron does not do well with women.)