So... here I am, three weeks later. Done with my vacation. And what do I have to show for it? A new found drive to be the best animal doctor that I can be? No. A great tan to show everyone that on my vacation I traveled to exotic locales? Sadly, no. A new appreciation for a culture different from my own? Still no. I do however, have a hole in my heart from leaving my cat behind. I also find my self to be filled with dread at the prospect of my next rotation. It's pretty much the one that I have been dreading since the beginning.

Here's hoping I survive.