I'm studying for my giant test on Monday (which is on GI and female reproduction), and a classmate sends out an email advertising The Vagina Monologues. And well, this cartoon entitled "When men take messages," pretty much made my night. Possibly my weekend, but I'll let you know on Monday.
Oh, the blog post title? That's because I've had the Ghostbusters' theme song stuck in my head for the past 24 hours, ever since I told the Boy that no matter how hard I tried, I could not associate Call-Exner bodies with granulosa cell tumors. To which he replied, "Who you gonna Call? Gran-nu-LO-SA!"
And now I'll never forget it.
