True Rabbit Food

Today was a great day.

I started a new job today--I'm a now babysitter for a few hours a week, taking care of a 2 1/2 year old and a 9 month old. It's a great job: I get some excellent pediatric experience, the family is wonderful, and I get to be privy to very important secrets (like the fact that all letters are really "B", or the what the names are of all of the characters on Sesame Street). I had a great time at this new job, and that made today good. But what made today great was food.

The mother of the children I was babysitting was kind enough to make us all lunch. The 2-year old dutifully devoured her beautifully-shredded carrots and sliced zucchini and Kashi pizza. The 9 month old dutifully slopped up his sweet potatoes. And I dutifully ate the majority of a salad (and 3 slices of veggie Kashi pizza). It was a great day. My taste buds might not be happy, but today I successfully ate a meal I consider to be entirely healthy. That makes today great.

I'm currently wading through a transcription assignment (from my research mentor) and preparations for my pharmacology final exam. I will (and today, did!) eat rabbit food.