I made the mistake of opening my email program, where I saw B’s incredibly romantic, sweet, and erotically erudite love notes to me.
Now I’m sitting here crying like, well, I don’t know what it’s like. Just crying.
I made the mistake of opening my email program, where I saw B’s incredibly romantic, sweet, and erotically erudite love notes to me.
Now I’m sitting here crying like, well, I don’t know what it’s like. Just crying.
I’m back from Las Vegas (more on this later). I was astounded to find that the snow is still on the ground here in DC, and some roads are icy… can’t they come up with some kind of chemical or particle [more...]
I could go on, in a sentimental and maudlin way, about things I am thankful for; then spend a good paragraph on the importance of people over things; spend some time musing about life and death and cardiology; then add [more...]
It’s official – I have my certificate and everything. Today was the final class and drill for my CERT training. Easy: fire supression, triage. Not so easy: medical ops and search and rescue. It’s kind [more...]
