Today got off to a slow start because I didn’t really have anything planned. If today was an improv test, I probably would have failed.
I headed up to the Hunterian Museum first, realizing that it wouldn’t take too much time and thus, leave the afternoon for something else. To preface, I was under the impression this museum was similar to the Grant Museum of Zoology, except this collection was started by a surgeon. While I do “dead things in jars” fairly well, I apparently don’t do “dead, dissected things in jars.” I’m not sure why this is. For the most part, any section of esophagus or lining of intestines in a jar just looks like a bunch of rubbish. It’s not really creepy or even gross, like seeing an actual cadaver might be. I say this here and now, but for whatever reason, I got seriously ill in certain sections of the museum. I’d really love to blame this on smell, but I’m not positive the source of said smell was real or imagined. Continue reading →