God Speaks on the Subway

Last night was a hard busy night at work. Sometimes I feel there are just way more hard tiring days at work than good ones. And especially last night I felt that way. I was thinking about why I chose this field and was wishing it away. Then I met mysterious grey haired subway man. I am still going to be tired from work and still question my career choice I am sure, but at least I have received some encouragement and can feel like I have something to give my patients.

Curbside Pick-Ups

Loving cast iron lately! Let's bring cows back. Out with owls. Plus the doorknob is a true beauty! I love the night before garbage day.