What A Difference A Year Makes...

I believe at this time last year I was up to 75 consecutive days of crying. This year I am at Zero days of crying!

**Sigh** well... unless you count the one time I cried when my patients penis fell off. That was sad. Or if you count the time I was crying after listening to Jeanne's bowel sounds. But those were tears of laughter. That was just hilarious. ; )