Wednesday, August 10, 2005

guess we'll just have to adjust

Yesterday I worked 15 hours and had pineapple and anchovy pizza for dinner.

I found out that one of my favorite patients from the hospital passed away. Death is a mysterious thing.

"The nihilists say it is the end; the fundamentalists, the beginning; when in reality it is no more than a single tenant or family moving out of a tenement or town." -William Faulkner, As I lay dying.

I say the thought of death just makes you appreciate the small things like pancakes and coffee on Sunday morning.