Sixteen weeks of call months end today, with a clinic that reads like every patient I have grown to dread. Lord, please grant me strength for one more day.
Tomorrow, we leave for Hawai'i. For Kauai, where I plan to actually go to lectures at my conference in the mornings. Some mornings. If anyone has been and has suggestions for what to do there, let me know.
I will be on the plane for fourteen hours. Perhaps then I will have time to let some of this overwhelming busyness flow out into words. I hope.
I hope.