KDogg

Now im not saying im anything near being a leader but occasionally i can be spiritual and possibly dance.
This is what I happen to think about as I pack my bags so that I may jet out of here tomorrow.
Yup, while stuffing my st bernard longjohns into my bag, i also happen to be practicing my whirlwind dance moves, basing them on the classic video below. With the help of youtube, shades, a beard and the occasional ‘red t-shirt with jeans look’ I one day hope to be adorned by thousands on the web, by performing moves like the dude below. So friends, enjoy the vid and start practicing!

So the new updated me, well blog is back on track. Whether my career is, who knows?!
Anyhow, the weekend has passed, as has some serious flatulence from certain members of my reading room. Yes, having had an enjoyable few days of rest with the odd interruption of a very good wine evening in Smithfield (courtesy of C & G), ones nose has been picking up strange odours in the atheneum that is the IMM. Initially one thought this to be down to the autoclave devices but on further inspection the seats are peculiarly warm in the basement and Sherlock here, feels this could be due to that phenomenon known as cutting the cheese. Now I like cheese, but that which is being sectioned in the IMM is not one for my palate, hence I now propose a ban of All Bran on weekends.
On another note, the dogg is wreck tired and looking forward to some footie.

Finally I decide to spoil the world wide web with my useless lyrics.
Yes, after a long hiatus spending time as a surgical trainee and discovering how incredibly bad i can sound while playing the sax I have looked back at the blog and figured a weekly entry is required again.
So where does the disillusioned doctor hang out?
Well thanks to the forever changing world of medicine, I now am working as part of a new genetics group at TCD. Yes, instead of dealing with drunks, working all night and weekends, I know deal with DNA and have the time to figure out what one is meant to do when they finish work at five. This usually involves watching soaps and reading, but hey its a start.
On another note valentines day is coming up and as a warning to all, don’t expect jack from Mr Patel.