Tomorrow begins the last year of my seemingly interminable training. 365 days to go. Tired legs on the run home today. Nice walk in the neighborhood in the sun with the family.
Born in the frozen tundra of Maine. Moved to the humid wonderland that is Iowa City, IA. Raised by two ex-hippy intelligentsia.Spent a year in a suburb of Paris with a wonderful French family. Got myself a French degree, had jobs as a paperboy, cab driver, carpenter, school teacher, dishwasher, cook, paramedic. Now, I am an ultrarunning fool whose day job is shepherding people through the trials and tribulations of anesthesia. Married to dear Erica and I have two wonderful chi-hua-huas, one of whom is half wiener but all man.
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