• Vinto, Bolivia •
Two sweet friends during my time at the Hospital of Hope.
Today was meant to be a day of quiet contemplation. Instead I ended up invariably chuckling… a lot… at myself. A few of the things I did…
…ponder over my own handwriting and its tragic deterioration over the years…
…daydream about my childhood doggie, who frequently found munching on grass therapeutic…
…ruminate over the life of poultry and its unfortunate deliciousness..
…and reflect upon my initial reasoning for choosing internal medicine, which the above algorithm readily affirmed, reassuring me that I did indeed choose the right specialty.
Have a wonderful week!
…because even though Samantha refused to smile,
we would still like, with great enthusiasm,
to wish you a wonderfully warm
lovingly fuzzy Sunday.
…because sometimes, one just can’t seem to get her eyes to close.
…because one should be encouraged to be a little lazy on rainy days.
…because is it just me…
or is the resemblance becoming a tad curious?