The scene:  breakfast in the kitchen of the Common Household, on a day not long ago...
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Husband:  Okay! 
Today I’m attending the Anatomy and Physiology class!  Do you think that the students will be able
to guess that I’m not a student?
Me (lying): 
Sure.  You’re not wearing a tie,
so they’ll never guess.
Husband:   (with
mounting enthusiasm):  What are the
eleven systems that allow the human body to work?
Me:  The Parkway North, the Parkway East, the
Parkway West, the Red Belt, Orange Belt, Yellow Belt…
Husband:   I bet there is one that you won’t be able to
think of!
Me (thinking of what is the most obscure one,
with the biggest medical-sounding term): 
Okay, I’ve got one.  The endocrine
system.
Husband (unimpressed by my ability to come up with
that three-syllable word):    Yes…. And?
Me:    The
ethical system?
Husband: 
Me (testing my own human body to see what’s
working at the moment):  Let’s see. 
Breathing.
Husband: Yes, the
respiratory system.
Me (taking another spoonful of cereal):  Eating.
Husband: Yes, the
digestive system.
Me (having drunk a giant mug of tea, thinking
of a system that is very important to me):  
I know!  The bladder!
Husband: Isn’t that
part of the digestive system?   (We found out later that it isn’t.  Husband is a neurobiologist, and isn’t a
post-menopausal woman, so he doesn’t think about the bladderly part of the body
very often.)
Me:  Hmmm. 
Ah, the nerves.
Husband:  The nervous system.
Me (beginning to notice that he is turning my
perfectly acceptable words into more impressive sounding anatomical
vocabulary.  Because that's the job of a professor.): The muscles?  The bones?
Husband:   Yes, the muscular system and the skeletal
system.  That’s six.
Me:  You mean there are seven more I haven’t
thought of?! (Hey, it was too early for arithmetic.  Grasping at straws, I say this:) Okay, the fingernail system.
Husband:   Well… That’s part of one of the systems.
Me:  Hair? 
No, I know, the skin!
Husband:   Yes. 
The skin, fingernails, and hair are all part of the integumentary
system.
Me (ignoring his use of a word I have never
heard):  How about the brain?  No that’s part of the neural system.  I give up. I can’t think of the rest.
Husband: There’s
the cardiovascular system.
Me (looking down at my cereal with shame at not
having thought of that first):  Well,
that’s important.
Husband: The
lymphatic system.  (looking online) Oh, you were right.  The urinary system is separate from the
digestive system.  Look, here’s a diagram
of the lymphatic system!
Me (noticing an undesirable resemblance between
my bowl of cereal and the photo on the screen):  Hey, I am trying to eat my breakfast here.
Husband: The last
one is the reproductive system!
Me (hoping he will not show me pictures): I’m
sorry.  That system has shut down.  It is no longer functioning.
I guess it’s good to have an enthusiastic professor, even if
he’s just attending class, not teaching it. 
But really, during my breakfast?  I thought that with no kids around, I wouldn't have to endure talking about icky topics while eating.
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| A likeness of the human body that has none of the 11 systems. | 
 
5 comments:
You are such a good sport. Any husband that tries to talk to me in the early morning is a dead husband.
You are very patient. I think I might have thrown my cereal about half way through :-)
This would be dinner conversation at my house, except you are much funnier than me.
"That system has shut down. It is no longer functioning." Hahahahaha (YES)
Love his enthusiasm! I enjoy anatomy and physiology, too.
Wow. I'm so much smarter after reading this post. And That word you never heard of? Me either. Like, I never heard of 5 of the words in this post.
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