I'm alive...barely. I survived my first week of school while simultaneously killing all the bed bugs in my room--I think. While my classes are intense, I am enjoying them which is probably an indication I haven't really got into the hard stuff yet. I am taking the following classes: Health Economics*; Statistics for Epidemiology and Population Health; Extended Epidemiology; Principles of Social Research; and Health Policy and Power. I am also taking an elective basic math class since the last math class I took was in 1999. Here are a few things I'm learning:
-The World Health Organization (WHO) ranked the countries with the best health care systems. The study looked at health achievement, protection against poverty, and responsiveness to patients. Sadly, the US did not even make the top 20. Who grabbed the number one spot--France. So if you're sick, the city of lights might not be a bad place to live.
-If you get cholera, you could loose up to 40-50 liters (8-11 gallons) a DAY in diarrhoea. (I also learned the Brits spell diarrhea this way).
-mathisfun.com is saving my life! Who knew 5th graders and I would be learning the same thing.
-Foreigners don't feel as affectionate for deodorant as American do.
-The US spends 16% of its GDP on health care. The UK spends 17% of its national budget on health care and the whole country (including me!) get free medical care.
The world's youngest orthopedic surgeon is in a few of my classes. Apparently, he wrote the entire health strategy for the country of Pakistan. I've seen every episode of the Bachelor AND I can name every man Kim Kardashian has ever been engaged too. Take that Doogie Howser!
To celebrate the completion of week 1 of grad school I am heading here for 24 hours to get allegedly the best pizza in the world. It better be worth it!
*Considering my bout with Econ in college this may not be the best idea, however, it is required. For those that need a quick recap, I had to take Econ twice at BYU and it wasn't by choice. I bet you didn't know that when you fail a class you don't actually get a "F" you get an "E" instead. And just because the only reason I passed Econ the second time was because my morbidly obese teacher slipped on some ice and fell the last month of class and had to miss the last few weeks, took pity on us for missing so much class, and passed us all, doesn't mean I can't do ok in my Econ class now. I hope.