MUD

Zipped through the mucky trails today and managed to get yet another bad bruise on my shin when I slid down a root. My legs are a patchwork of bruises right now.

I planted a flower on Little Lewa's grave, and put some prayer flags above. Still surreal that the little creature is gone from this world.

On to dayshift orientation on Peds tomorrow. Up at 530. That crushes my spirit a little just thinking of it... wahhhh!

Start with coffee, end with wine?