Some of you may have followed my Facebook and Twitter posts back in March about 60-hour work weeks, bringing work home, working on the weekend, etc. It was rough. I always said I would never bring work home. I always said I would "work to live, not live to work". I guess when you're passionate about something, it stops feeling like work.
For several weeks, I "worked" very hard. Extra hard. Harder than ever. Cluelessly and ambitiously, I picked up three of the biggest files I've ever seen, and I dove in.
The result? An amazing opportunity, for myself, my colleagues, and my organization. I am now working very closely with our Medical Director and Supervisor of Community Relations (the two pictured below) to make my efforts and our goals a reality. I have been beaming with pride since we received that acceptance letter. I got to travel to Boston with our Medical Director to participate in a fantastic conference, and I am determined to continue to make things happen.
So, thank you! Thank you for all your prayers and good thoughts as I busted my tail, flew across the country, lost sleep, and teetered on insanity. I can't wait to see what the next year holds! PLEASE IGNORE THE 20lbs THIS PHOTO ADDS! Not my best wardrobe choice. My mirror must be broken. :)
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