Not Really Lost...

I went to visit a friend at the hospital on Thursday night. It was nigh unto 10 pm when I left, having been asked to lead one of my friend's friends to the freeway. We were traveling along, I in my car, she in another... and I was looking for 99E. I came upon Pacific Blvd, and regarded it as possibly 99E but not definitely so... therefore I continued on, and continued on, and realized I had missed my turn. However, turning around seemed like a move likely to lose my follower... and it meant swallowing my pride. I thought I might find a sign pointing me to I-5. But we proceeded until I saw a Dead End sign, and then I admitted my failure and led her back the way we came.

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I completed my anesthesiology rotation yesterday, aside from a weekend of being on call. Anesthesia and I are much greater friends than ever before... it was a good confidence-building rotation.
As I am on call this weekend, I can't stay at our northern home but will have some fun going to church, etc in these southern parts.