I'm at school with my little patient. She's doing her speech therapy while I'm trying to used my time wisely. Feels funny being at work again since an absence of what feels close to a decade. Getting geared up in the morning. Feeling exhausted at the end of the day. Dealing with the mini series of life that go on in the workplace. Sometimes you pray for something, for change for instance then you get it. You reevaluate it and sometimes it's not what you wanted. Then I think what is it that I was really meant to do? What was I put on this earth for? What is really going to toot my horn?