That’s Just the Way “I” Is
I have about 8 billion things that I could talk about right now. But (as always, lately) I’m completely fatigued. I had high points today, I had low points. But the 1-cent story? I love my job. I love psychiatry. I love being challenged on a daily, hourly, minutely, secondly basis (excuse my poetic license). I’m sure this is because of a combination of factors, but I know that one of the prominent ones is because I tend to enjoy life, in general, and because I’m one lucky gal, who is incredibly blessed to be able live out her dreams. I am so very content. I promise to write more stimulating stuff, soon. In the meantime, please enjoy this photo of the “bubble man stand” a few yards from my apartment. Unfortunately, my iPhone failed to capture the bubbles, which continually flow into the air surrounding the stand. Also, my sushi order was just now delivered to my front door. It’s chow time! I heart NYC!