Getting to have lunch with a collegue is terrific therapy! Listening to how their life has challenges similar to mine… Priceless. I could actually breath as I drove back to the clinic.
They didn’t clue me in to the large chunk of lettuce lying on my scarf or the black pepper bit wedged between my two front teeth, though. Oh, well. My patients are more than happy to bring it to my attention instead….
I feel like such a dork.