It's Monday, and Spring break is officially over...
Sadly, I didn't post anything about it beginning, but rest assured, that post would have been ecstatic.

The Sunday blues are always the worst after a longer than usual break, and yesterday was no different. But we tried our hardest to keep it at bay by going to Dinosaur Valley National Park to see the fossilized dinosaur tracks, which was really fun.
We took Dwight, and he was great! He acted like the quintessential perfect dog--scaled rocks and forded rivers like a true dog of the wild, while taking in stride golf carts (which usually freak him out), small children, and other dogs. I was so proud. His allergies are still acting up, but they seem to be getting a little better, because I think we finally have figured out how to avoid his food allergens at least.

I just can't wait to get home. Ever since med school, I dread everything, even if it's not very dreadworthy. Mondays aren't so bad, I like my job for the most part, but for some reason the dread on Sundays is just totally unavoidable. If there was a way to buy happiness and contentment, I would pay any amount. Even just to get my old self back. I used to feel ok about most things before med school.