Rolling around in scanner madness. I've sent my Mom more pics in the last few days than in the last 2 years via snail mail. Wow, technology makes everything so easy.
Just got a letter from a woman in Russia who wants to be a pen-pal and maybe more. She talks a lot about how all of her friends are married and she's not.
She's kinda a cutie.
Might just have to learn the language and get a passport.
Blah. Only 4 hours of sleep and now I have to cross town to pay a bill and come all the way back for work. *sigh* Maybe someone will trade days with me so I can sleep tonight.
Lastnight I left a gaming session EARLY.
I either need to fix my sleep schedule or come to grips with being a pod-person replacement for the real caddok.
My chest is bisected by a 9" scar from open-heart surgery when I was 3yrs old. At the base of my sternum the scar hangs a right (from my point of view) and continues around my torso almost to my spine. Due to the scar tissue and the closing of the chest cavity after the operation, my right brest sits just a little lower on... Read More
I ussually tell people I was pushed onto a table-saw in highschool shop class. They cringe and then I say, "You should have seen what I did to THAT guy..."
An Emergency Animal Clinic Client Administrator is basicly the dude that deals with all data entry, file keeping, money, and interaction with human owners of the pets we treat. Glorifies secratary/receptionist.
Basicly I'm the first and last person you, the pet owner, deals with at the clinic. Also, if you are rude to me or disruptive in my lobby, I can pull the plug on the whole show and send you and your broken ass pet packing (normally I have to have the DR's OK to give das boot but they have never dissagreed with me).
be well,
ph