7:30 a.m. Wake-up The quiet of otherwise bustling Kimball halls awakes a certain peacefulness in me. Empty bike lanes bring me to morning lectures. My roommate and I jabber away, pedaling side by side in the chilly, crisp air. Dark-eyed juncos greet us from their perches overhead: they see this scene every morning. A pre-med has a schedule. A pre-med has a plan.