Notes of an Anesthesioboist

Wherein an adult student of oboe chronicles her adventures in music, medicine, and faith, and other stories... “Novelists, opera singers, even doctors, have in common the unique and marvelous experience of entering into the very skin of another human being. What can compare with it?” -Willa Cather

Monday, January 7, 2008

Reentry-Burn Anxiety

›
"I don't miss work at all," I said to my husband a few hours ago, a little guiltily. "I don't either, but I don't...
1 comment:
Sunday, January 6, 2008

Epiphany

›
Twelfth Night. Three Kings Day. The Feast of Epiphany. Though the church has rescheduled it, I still cling to a January 6 celebration. It...
Friday, January 4, 2008

Secret Garden Near Lake Taal

›
My oboe teacher emailed and mentioned it's 10 degrees in Boston. Yikes! I had a wonderful opportunity to take a walk through a beautiful...
2 comments:
Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Role Models

›
Photo: Marina off Roxas Boulevard, Manila, last night at sunset Recently my daughter mentioned that students in her school's 7th or 8t...
Monday, December 31, 2007

Hate to End the Year on a Rant, But...

›
I was going to post a list of new year's resolutions. One of the things that was almost on my list was to try not to be so peevish. Then...
16 comments:
Sunday, December 30, 2007

Filipino Food II: Merienda (or, Pinoy Pood dat I mees)

›
"Hey, I remember that smell," my son commented at the airport. I interpreted his comment to mean that aromatic medley of pandan le...
5 comments:
‹
›
Home
View web version

About Me

My photo
T.
I'm a wife & mom. I'm a doctor too. I listen to classical Christmas carols all year round (they make me happy). I also love to read, write, cook, eat, dance, play music, and ponder things. I do a lot of my pondering here.
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.