Every once in a while I am overwhelmed by the sense of enormity looming in the future. I want to be a surgeon, and current plans are to take the MCAT next spring, apply summer, get accepted fall/spring 2007/2008, and matriculate fall 2008. And yet while this has been my plan for at least 10 years, it is scary now that it's less than 2 years away.
I've started studying for MCATs. I've been researching schools for not only academics but the area so that hopefully my boyfriend and I can end up close to each other. And it's all so crazy.



