I love happy endings

I fostered a dog for a rescue group in L.A. called the Mutt Scouts. They are the greatest people you'd ever want to meet. Tito, now Kilo, was my first foster dog ever. He was so attention starved he clung to me every minute. I knew he went to a great new home but to see the update written by the new owners themselves is just heartwarming for me. I'm so happy he's in good hands now. 

Read about his new life.

It's rolling along

Time that is. Time in clinical assignment. 5 days a week at Hoag Hospital in Newport Beach for basically no pay. I know we have to pay our dues, I did sign up for this. It still can wear a person down. I discounted what the effect of pursuing a new career would be on my marriage, and my life. Saying that this is difficult is putting it lightly. My husband and I are both doing the best we can to make it through this tough time because we both know that in the end we will be in a better financial situation. It's a good thing we aren't having (or had) children. Trying to stay optimistic and nurturing of our relationship without completely losing my sanity or health - it's a real challenge.