Thanks for pointing out this one, dubhlinn!
Nope, unfortunately I am not this brilliant and not afraid to admit to it, too.
Months of extreme learning sessions and very little sleep can do that to you.
So the very interesting “gratuated” just went back to the boring old “graduated” I originally intended.
My Grandmother - a formidable woman by any account - had an expression of contempt which was a “Grat”.
I never heard it from anybody else, nor does the expression exist in the Dublin vernacular.
She probably never even heard of Joyce and if she did she would, more than likely. refer to him as a “Grat”.
An expression of contempt… Mmh, I really should go and change it back to gratuate, then.
Nope, it’s not. I just love dogs and this one went just perfect with my real profession: human medicine. - Honestly, can anyone resist the huge floppy ears?
Next up: Board certification for anesthesiology in about 5-6 years. As they say, it never ends.
We have one of those in the family, they put me to sleep, seriously, real snoozers. Can’t complain, I get free ink pens and note pads from all the conferences they have to attend.
Ah, just the right job to set off my usually bubbly personality.
Pens and note pads? You know, ever since I have started out on my medical studies, there’s a room with a sign attached to it: “Enter at your own risk - Paper/Pen avalanches might crush you”…