W.P. 1991?-2011

I spent the day typing change of address letters to the various organizations and journals I subscribe to. Yes, I know I should have done this weeks ago, but events overtook me, and facing that mound of crappola was really more than I wanted to deal with. It wasn’t until I noticed that I had…

This morning’s presentation went beautifully, better than I ever expected. The kids in this rotation were involved, the words all came off my tongue the right way, and I know I got all the right points across. I talked for two hours non-stop before lunch, which was the time allotted for me, but I was…

Clueless is home. I called the vet’s late this morning, and found that he was doing better, had kept his food down, and did not appear to have had any more diarrhea. We’ll be keeping him on Baytril, in case he has an occult kidney infection, and waiting to see what happens next. All my…

The surgeon decided he needed more tests run before he’d operate. While I appreciate that he wants to make this surgery as risk-free as possible, the list of tests was far more than anything we could reasonably afford. After The Prof negotiated with the vet clinic, we managed to get the list reduced to only…

Sorry Strange Brew, but I had this one in the back of my head for a few months now: Top Of the World Corrupted Words and Music originally by Richard Carpenter and John Bettis Such a change has come right over me There are staples across my poor sore tummy Still the cut’s healing fine,…

25 May 2003 My donor would have been seventeen. This is the year he’d have gone to the prom. This is the year he’d have graduated high school. This is the year that adulthood would start knocking on the door. My thoughts are with his family this day. By coincidence, this is also the 30th…