fucking a.
i am soooo glad to be home.. i had a shit day at work. and ya'll know i don't really like to complain a lot- i am a generally optimistic person. so when i do complain- it's cause shit was sucky.
12 hour day. ugh. boss in crap-ass mood. ugh. bunny i knew died. ugh. couldn't do anything right in bosses eyes at all today. ugh. come home to sick (and asleep) boyfriend and a messy house. yay.
it's days like today i remember how wonderful it was to be self employed... of course, steady paychecks are nice too- so i can't bitch too much.
buti'm sitting with my bong and my bass ale making today go away. damn full moon!!
course my day was way better than the cat with severe constipation we saw. normally we dont see cats or dogs where i work (exclusively exotic clinic) , but we see all the staff's pets and special clients kitties and puppy-heads. well, my coworker's cat was constipated and so was a good client's kitty, so we actually saw two kitties with similar problems. one was a wee bit better- stuff still slowly moving. the other?
lets just say that kitty is on mucho pain meds tonight. i hope i never have to see that procedure again.
enough of making you all suffer too. i just want everyone to be very thankful when you see your pets- be happy they are healthy, and can walk (or hop or slither)... be happy that you can afford care when they aren't well... or be happy for credit cards
be happy that they have life, energy, and a special bond with you... and that they are here, with you, in the now...
you gotta understand- i see a lot of sick and malnourished critters. i hear a lot of phone calls of very ill and dying animals who need medical attention, or even simple antibiotics, then hear- "it costs too much" or "lemme talk to my husband..." (that one KILLS me)
so just appreciate your critters... as they all bring something special and unique into our lives.
so i'm feeling better after my rant , and after im'ing with a friend... so i can't rant away about other shit.
daniel is still asleep and i dont wanna get up from my beer and bong yet- as they are easing my anxiety and washing the day off. i know- bad to use vices... i could care less right now.
i gotta take a new pic for my profile- my hair looks nothing like that now- it's gotten longer (after i chopped it all off after that bad hair day) and blacker
makes me look like a different person
what's everyone's favorite pair of shoes? tell me what you wear on your feet. girls- you gotta tell me your fav shoes for jeans and your fav for skirts... women can't have just one favorite pair- at least i can't. i've got rocket dog sneakers on now (with jeans) and i dig my creepy mary janes for skirts
boots jsut aren't as comfy as they once were...
but boots are sexy as fuck
so anyways... i'll shut up now and go comment elsewhere...
and then shower and sleep in tomorrow
and just like *that* life is good again.
i am soooo glad to be home.. i had a shit day at work. and ya'll know i don't really like to complain a lot- i am a generally optimistic person. so when i do complain- it's cause shit was sucky.
12 hour day. ugh. boss in crap-ass mood. ugh. bunny i knew died. ugh. couldn't do anything right in bosses eyes at all today. ugh. come home to sick (and asleep) boyfriend and a messy house. yay.
it's days like today i remember how wonderful it was to be self employed... of course, steady paychecks are nice too- so i can't bitch too much.
buti'm sitting with my bong and my bass ale making today go away. damn full moon!!
course my day was way better than the cat with severe constipation we saw. normally we dont see cats or dogs where i work (exclusively exotic clinic) , but we see all the staff's pets and special clients kitties and puppy-heads. well, my coworker's cat was constipated and so was a good client's kitty, so we actually saw two kitties with similar problems. one was a wee bit better- stuff still slowly moving. the other?
lets just say that kitty is on mucho pain meds tonight. i hope i never have to see that procedure again.
enough of making you all suffer too. i just want everyone to be very thankful when you see your pets- be happy they are healthy, and can walk (or hop or slither)... be happy that you can afford care when they aren't well... or be happy for credit cards
be happy that they have life, energy, and a special bond with you... and that they are here, with you, in the now...
you gotta understand- i see a lot of sick and malnourished critters. i hear a lot of phone calls of very ill and dying animals who need medical attention, or even simple antibiotics, then hear- "it costs too much" or "lemme talk to my husband..." (that one KILLS me)
so just appreciate your critters... as they all bring something special and unique into our lives.
so i'm feeling better after my rant , and after im'ing with a friend... so i can't rant away about other shit.
daniel is still asleep and i dont wanna get up from my beer and bong yet- as they are easing my anxiety and washing the day off. i know- bad to use vices... i could care less right now.
i gotta take a new pic for my profile- my hair looks nothing like that now- it's gotten longer (after i chopped it all off after that bad hair day) and blacker
makes me look like a different person
what's everyone's favorite pair of shoes? tell me what you wear on your feet. girls- you gotta tell me your fav shoes for jeans and your fav for skirts... women can't have just one favorite pair- at least i can't. i've got rocket dog sneakers on now (with jeans) and i dig my creepy mary janes for skirts
boots jsut aren't as comfy as they once were...
but boots are sexy as fuck
so anyways... i'll shut up now and go comment elsewhere...
and then shower and sleep in tomorrow
and just like *that* life is good again.