Lately I've been jaded about my job; it's been absolutely ridiculous the past few weeks and I'm just exhausted. Typically, it's not exciting. Typically, it's spreadsheets and conference calls.
But every once in awhile, despite my trying to stay home while dragging my ratty, beaten suitcase pathetically through the Miami airport wearing high heels, pantyhose and a frown, I get to remember why I do what I do:
This is a view from the student union at the vet school in St. Kitts, which I helped design and is heavily used by the students here, if nothing else, for the beautiful Caribbean view.