No Cause to Complain

There are some things you just don't write about on a public blog. Part of last week's therio laboratory was too gruesome/calloused. This week's therio class was entirely appropriate (I guess), but made me emotionally uncomfortable. It is interesting what one can resign herself to do when she thinks she ought. Resign, I say - but I still feel sort of ill when I think about the lab. No, don't ask - you don't want to know about it.

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One of my friends from the second year class is undergoing chemotherapy for Hodgkins' Lymphoma. Her spirits appear high, and she is still trekking through vet school. She has a good chance of being cured... but, man, to do vet school and take chemo at the same time! That would take some hefty character strength.
It reminds me that I really have NOTHING to complain about.