Four times today (so far) my eyes have welled up with emotion.
1. The 8:00 a.m. broadcast of World Report & coverage of the Chilean miners.
2. Conversations with classmates about our various clinical placements and the very sad circumstances we’ve encountered.
3. Lindsey‘s words about love, marriage, futures. Read them; you’ll be glad you did.
4. The lovely man who owns Arabesque gave me a free mini baklava with my falafel and called me “dear” as I left. I love my neighbourhood.
Please don’t get the impression that I cry multiple times daily! I certainly can and do keep composure most of the time. I think it’s been one of those days when I feel all sorts of things, big and small.