I should not be here. I am posting this from my office computer after finishing an emergency. The poor girl broke off about one third of her front tooth . And of course she is in a wedding party today. Used to hang around my house with my oldest daughter. When she called this morning I thought – I’m not sure if that bit of information is the way to talk me into going into my office on the second day of my vacation. But anyway, I did – get talked into it.
I guess I remember – the morning of dental school grad – I had an inlay in progress and out it came. A call to my dentist and I became his number one priority that morning. Got glued back together and to convocation in time.
Compassion. I seem to have inherited a healthy dose of it from my ancestors. Oh well, I could have gotten worse.
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