Hawaiian Blues

I've been feeling a little guilty these last few days for throwing a pity party when I'm living in such a beautiful place, but, can i just say, this past week was rough! I guess even in paradise you're bound to get the short end of the tiki torch sometimes. A homeless guy grabbed me, wrestled my phone out of hands and took off. Then I just about had the worst work week ever with back to back deliveries, emergency c-sections and postpartum hemorrhages. What's up, Bad Karma? To what do I owe the pleasure of your company? I believe this week may have spurred me into a mid-twenties life crisis. I've been trying to come up with a new and completely different career path. Something that does not involve saving lives.

I think I need less work and more of this...