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	<title>Medea's Memoirs</title>
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	<description>half-Corean dad, doc, artist who is not afraid of going to Hell</description>
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		<title>SO YOU CAN REST MEDICINE</title>
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My mind keeps turning over as I turn over in bed once again, feeling one sinus empty as another sinus fills up, like secretions though the hourglass.
&#8220;Take something so I can go to sleep,&#8221; Amy says from her side of the bed.
&#8220;So you can go to sleep?&#8221;
Did I hear something?  Those windows and doors in [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.medeasmemoirs.com/2010/03/04/so-you-can-rest-medicine/</link>
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		<title>THE MAGNETIC REVENGE INCIDENT</title>
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&#8220;What are you still doing here?&#8221; my colleague asked.
&#8220;I&#8217;m waiting for my last patient.  She&#8217;s been in MRI all afternoon.  I just need to say hi and touch her.  With one finger,&#8221; I answered.
&#8220;Maybe you could &#8230; just go down there.&#8221;
(That&#8217;s what she said.)
&#8220;Yeah.  I should.&#8221;
It&#8217;s rare to venture down into the black hole of [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.medeasmemoirs.com/2010/03/02/the-magnetic-revenge-incident/</link>
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		<title>BAVARIAN ADVENTURE</title>
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Last weekend, we went on a little vacation in search of answers to the question.  The question that drives us.  You know the question.
Does Frankenmuth, Michigan, really have &#8220;the world&#8217;s best fried chicken?&#8221;  They say they do.
We had heard that this place was a quaint little vacation spot in Michigan.  A poor man&#8217;s Bellagio.  Only [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.medeasmemoirs.com/2010/02/27/bavarian-adventure/</link>
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		<title>PULLED</title>
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&#8220;I don&#8217;t think I&#8217;m going to keep doing this,&#8221; an older colleague and partner for the evening shift says to me.
He&#8217;s the third person this year who has decided to opt out of the hospitalist thing here.  There&#8217;s no need to ask why.  It&#8217;s just a question of what&#8217;s next.
&#8220;You know, I used to enjoy [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.medeasmemoirs.com/2010/02/21/to-be-here-tonight/</link>
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		<title>FREE VALENTINE&#8217;S CARD DAY</title>
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Two days ago at the mall with my little girl, Ooseung.
&#8220;Ughh, now we need to buy a Valentines Day card for ummah.&#8221;
&#8220;Why don&#8217;t we MAKE one, appah.&#8221;
&#8220;Now that is a good idea.  We&#8217;re done here.  Let&#8217;s go.&#8221;
So, each of us drew a picture showing our love.  Happy Free Valentine&#8217;s Card Day.
That&#8217;s really all I have [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://www.medeasmemoirs.com/2010/02/14/free-valentines-card-day/</link>
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