Just slogged my way through another workday. So that is not unusual. What is good though is my father just got out of surgery. What the doctors say encourages me. I am praying for a full recovery. It makes me realize that surgery is not an everyday event for most people. I happen to work in an OR and it can make one jaded. Everyday I think that the person on the OR table "could" be my father, mother, brother, whatever. Times like these drive the point home though. Happily everything went well... All of my personal shit is working itself out... So again, its a good day to be alive! 