Well, I have been a lax blogger lately. I think working at my actual job has taken it out of me. I usually need a day to recover and it seems like I have been working nearly every other day – or QOD, as we say in the medical world. Thus, I work a day, stagger through the next day to recover, work a day, recover, and then have to do the whole thing over again. Just working and recovering. But earlier in the week, on the National Night Out, I went to the block party of one of my favorite patients ever. She is a near neighbor and we have several friends in common, but I hadn’t known her until she was my patient a month or two ago, and we just hit it off – or “just clicked,” as she told her friend.
She invited me to her Night Out block party and I was happy to go. I had planned to stop in at my more local Night Out party on my way home, but when that time came, I realized that I was ready for bed. Actually this one was pretty local too – just a short walk to her house. I was delighted to see my former patient, Mrs. Benton, and her daughter. As you can see, her neighbors were a very friendly group – both the people and the dogs.
|Mrs. Benton's daughter wore a fabulous tee shirt.|