Simone has been sick for at least three weeks now. We are going to get a referral to Texas A&M for further testing. Our vets have exhausted their arsenal. Of course, we are going to yank her out into the troop carrier to travel to the SSB. And I have to get to the vet's office for her nausea pills.
I am third on the list for the glass company. But it is already 10:21. I just keep hoping for the phone to ring. I am tied because when I checked the cell this morning, it wouldn't charge. I have become so totally technologically lame, I couldn't remember how to get the battery compartment open. I finally did and it is sitting there charging. It is going to take it a while.
I don't take stress well at all. My intestines are in an armed revolt. I wonder if one of the dog's tranquillizers would help me??
Well enough of this pity party. I hope your weekend will be wonderful.
Peace.
1 comment:
sounds like you need half an Ativan and a nice nap--things would look better after that :-)
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