Final cantata thoughts

This year was the twenty-fifth and last Easter cantata directed by my mom. Her multiple sclerosis will not allow her to continue this wonderful tradition, much to the sorrow of many. This year was also my twentieth year singing. I’ve written plenty of cantata...

Mas denty

First day at general clinic today, and everyone there was exceptionally friendly and helpful. I actually got to assist already even today — because the assistant I’m shadowing remembered her own externship (from my same crappy school, even) during which...