Happy Saturday!
Too much going on and I feel like crap.
I went to the pain clinic yesterday. Very messy as the rain was pouring down.
The doctor wrote me a script for some Tramadol which I’ll pick up today. I’m always nervous about taking pain meds, but I have been assured it will not mess with my head too much.
This is only temporary though. I have to get an MRI of my back and he wants to give me some kind of epidural. I also have to get x-rays of my feet and ankles and see a podiatrist.
I am not looking forward to all of this shit.
I told him I know I need to walk more and go to PT, but… and before I could finish, he said that is hard to do when everything hurts. I said yes, because I don’t even want to get out of bed in the morning because the minute my feet hit the floor, the pain starts.
In the bad news department.
There’s a man who used to come to the dog park, we all called him ‘creepy eyes’. He is creepy. Even though he is married, he has come on to just about all of us women. Several times both Lucy dad and Coco dad have stayed longer than they intended because creepy eyes was there when younger women were there, and they didn’t want the leave the young women alone with creepy eyes. He’s never said anything in front of me, but both guys have said that he has told them what he’d like to do with the younger, more attractive women in the park.
His dog and Echo fight, they get into it as soon as they see each other. Just as much Echo’s fault as it is his dog, for some reason Echo hates his dog. But his dog is not the nicest dog, and now he has another pittie. I also don’t want his pit around the GR.
Anyway, Lucy dad texted me that creepy eyes was there this morning, no dogs, and he was talking to Barky/Humpy mom. I called B/H mom to make sure she was okay, and she told me he told her he is coming back to the city park. Something happened at the county park, he didn’t say what, only that he wasn’t going there anymore.
I told her, don’t be offended if I go on the small dog side from now on. I don’t want his dog anywhere near the GR, and I don’t want Echo fighting with his dog.
Echo stopped her bullshit of refusing to come in. I don’t know what happened, maybe the possum or whatever stopped coming around.
B/H mom said my son actually talked with her when she drove him home the other morning.
My son survived the Uber ride as well. He was very nervous about it. I let the driver know he is a bit on the shy side and she didn’t say anything more to him than hello and goodbye.
It may have been more expensive because of the time of day.
Misiu has started humping Echo. Whenever she lays down to play with the GR, Misiu climbs on her back and humps away. I’m surprised she hasn’t taken his head off yet.
They go Toosday for their final shots, and then I can put them in daycare and start taking them to the park. As much as I love them, I am looking forward to daycare day. Their energy level has really gone up in the last week, and they are busy busy busy into everything.