Search results for: emma
[last updated: February 18, 2021]
Emma…
https://blogs.ed.ac.uk/studentstories/emma/
…from Leeds / studies Medicine / 4th year (UG) Read Emma’s blog posts below: Making the Most of Your Summer… The summer holidays of students have long been coveted and it’s easy to see why when we have anything from a three to four month break each year. Read more… …………………………….. This is my Edinburgh […]
[last updated: February 9, 2021]
Photographic memories…
https://blogs.ed.ac.uk/studentstories/2020/12/02/photographic-memories/
…by Emma / from the United States / studying PhD One Health Models of Disease / 1st Year I think everyone has an internal clock that started ticking the moment their personal lockdowns began, or when the “new normal” was introduced. Most people start counting from the middle of March, or maybe specifically from 11 […]
[last updated: November 11, 2020]
STEMantics: A Flit From Lit, to Law, to the Lab…
https://blogs.ed.ac.uk/studentstories/2020/11/11/stemantics-a-flit-from-lit-to-law-to-the-lab/
…by Emma / from the United States / studying PhD One Health Models of Disease / 1st Year My white lab coat is buttoned from chin to mid-shin, I have snapped my blue latex gloves decisively as I put them on, and I have my COVID-19 compliant face mask firmly on and looped over my […]
[last updated: November 5, 2020]
Making the most of your summer…
https://blogs.ed.ac.uk/studentstories/2017/02/13/making-the-most-of-your-summer/
…by Emma / from Leeds / studies Medicine / 5th year (UG) The summer holidays of students have long been coveted and it’s easy to see why when we have anything from a three to four month break each year. That being said, a season spent in front of the TV isn’t necessarily the most […]
[last updated: November 25, 2020]
This is my Edinburgh experience…
https://blogs.ed.ac.uk/studentstories/2016/11/11/this-is-my-edinburgh-experience/
… a poem by Emma / from Leeds / studies Medicine / 4th year (UG) Walking through cobbled streets, A view of the castle in sight, An artisan coffee in one hand, Battered textbooks, heirlooms from my predecessors, in the other. The winter wind licks my cheeks, I scramble up the stairs into Teviot, Find […]
