Change can be hard sometimes, unless you’re used to it. Other times, you forget that there was change in your life all the time because you became complacent to the things around you. Change is not bad... Change is a welcomed, uh, change.
When I was a child, there was only one place where I fell asleep at night without any problem. Even at my own home, I had a hard time falling asleep. There were a lot of noises coming in from the outside, or some sort of family drama would seep in and take my sleep. [...]
All good things must come to an end. Change is constant. It's inevitable. My adventure in Colombia has come to an end, and it was good. I've learned a lot about how public health is done here, and I've learned a lot about myself. The homesickness and feeling of dread was worth it.
Going home from "home". It's a weird concept, I know... Such is the life of the nomad epidemiologist.
[row][span size='8'][slab_h3][slabtext]"I would like to see anyone, [/slabtext][slabtext] prophet, king or God,[/slabtext][slabtext]convince a thousand cats to do the same thing at the same time." [/slabtext][slabtext]- Neil Gaiman[/slabtext][/slab_h3][/span][/row] I have always loved dogs. I don't remember a time when I didn't like them. Even when a neighbor's dog took a bite out of my hand, I [...]
I was listening to a podcast about our relationship with dogs the other day, and I got to thinking about my own relationships with dogs as the years have gone by. This is the first dog I remember having: It wasn't the first or the last dog I would have. My luck with dogs has [...]