It’s the Little Things that Matter

It’s Friday morning four years ago, and I’m walking into work knowing that I have a massive stack of X-rays to interpret just waiting to start my day off in all the wrong ways. My partner had warned me about Fridays at this particular site, claiming...

One of the Best Problems You Probably Have

Suddenly hearing a piece of metal clanking around in your engine? Bad problem. Suddenly hearing your friend recovered so well you have to cancel your evening plans to bring her home from the hospital? Good problem! Today I have a very good problem. In thinking about...