Happy Thorsday!
I will never catch up; I swore I would keep up this week.
Happy Birthday Dicey!
Ouchie FCM
SSDD around here.
The weather has been good. The park has been nice.
Coco, who we haven’t seen for a while, came this morning and no problem at all with the GR.
Her dad brought her into the cage, took her leash off, and opened the gate. Echo and the GR ran into the cage, sniffs all around, and everybody went their separate ways.
All three go to daycare tomorrow.
It will be a nice break and a chance to get a few things done.
I will see the pain doctor tomorrow and we are going to have to have a talk.
I had a few good nights this week and this morning I woke up near tears and could barely get out of bed.
I guess I should have finished and hit send.
So
Happy Friday!
It rained all night and is messy outside, but it is a nice 60 degrees.
My son got off irk at 2am, so I am feeling the sleepies.
At least that was before the Gabapentin wore off so I wasn’t in horrible pain. It usually wears off around 330-4.
Driving lessons are not going at all MetalMouse
It’s frustrating.
Only two dogs went to daycare. I wasn’t sure if they would take both of the GR, and since the manager wasn’t there, the girl behind the desk said no.
Poor Misiu, but he’ll survive.
I took in proof that I had paid for a package, but they had already straightened it out.
Now I need to eat some breakfast, order groceries, and fill out some paperirk for the doctor’s visit.
I have to remember to take my pills with me so they can be counted.
I don’t know what is going on with B/H mom. She told me she went off her anxiety? depression? pills cold turkey. I said you shouldn’t do that. She said that is what her doctor said too, but it’s her body and she is strong and she stopped taking them.
Good thing we don’t do video calls, otherwise she could see my fingers.
I haven’t hung up on her yet, or told her to fuck off yet, but it is coming.
Part of me feels bad for her, but another part is just tired of the bullshit.
I felt bad yesterday morning though
We went to the park and I thought she wasn’t going because she is sick. We always leave at 8, she knows we always leave at 8. When I called my son to come get the dogs for me, I saw that she had texted at 750 that she was on her way to the park. I said shit, let’s hurry up and get out of here before she gets here, otherwise she’ll get mad at me because I won’t stay longer.
I won’t stay longer on the days my son has to irk. It’s not fair to him, he needs to get home, eat, and go to bed.
We barely made it. I was stopped at the light and I saw her turn towards the park in my rearview mirror. I guess she didn’t see me, but I drive a grey pickup and they are everywhere.
I feel sneaky and deceitful, but I just don’t want to deal.