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After being at the Fozzie Fields campus all day Monday and in Lean training (which I was asked to spearhead on a hospital-wide level!) for the last two days, I drug myself back into the executive offices at 5:27 p.m. this evening. One of the secretaries looked up when I walked by, toting my stack of used newsprint, markers, and binders, and said, "Oh, you're finally home!"

While I do often think of this place as "home," just because I am here an awful lot, it warmed my tired heart in an unexpected way to hear her welcome me back.

I'm a cornball, what can I say?!