This afternoon, I lost my keys. This triggered a series of small tragedies and possibly a mini meltdown, but we’re ok now. We’re headed home.
Days like this make me glad I chose Osteopathic Medicine. OMM lab today was short, but my partner and I stayed late to figure out what was going on with her back. Type I dysfunction. Generally jacked up. But 30 minutes and a couple new techniques later, she was good as new. OMM is great, whatever… The point is, our professor was willing to show us how to fix a dysfunction, and happy to help when I reached the end of my knowledge. Not just happy, but damned excited that we wanted to know how to fix something.
And now I can go home for 48 hours, enjoy some bomb food and wow my family with my mad OMM skills… or something like that.
Small triumphs make this journey a little more bearable.