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I don't like working on Saturday as I had to do yesterday. I never really feel disconnected from work when I have to do that. Friday night ends early as I have to get up early again on Saturday morning. I'm then connected to email and phone messages and patients who continue rattle around my brain on Saturday afternoon. And then I slept in this morning only to find that it's Sunday which means that I'm hurtling towards the work week at a startling quick pace. However, I know have a day saved up to take off when sweet Michelle comes to town in two weeks. Woot!

I'm feeling a bit sad. I went to a birthday party last evening for a sweet little four year-old boy and during the prayer of blessing prior to pizza, I teared up knowing that my father will never get to meet my children and celebrate years of life with them. I still feel this sadness this morning knowing that my family is playing together on the lake today in Nashville. I can't wait to get up there next weekend. However, I will miss this guy's presence.