Yes, I found my keys. Finally. After going crazy for 2 days I found them in a place that I shit you not I looked at least 6 times. I guess maybe I didn't lift up all of the items on the wonky air bed in the living room since last night in the middle of doing something else I happened to lift up a small microwavable heat pack pillow thing and they were under that. So I can finally lock my door when I leave the house.
Yesterday was a bit rough. I had a busy and sort of emotional day at work. Just a couple of sad cases that bothered me. I came home and found huge piles of puke in the garage which is usually an indication that Sadie has had a seizure. She always pukes after the seizure. She was still acting a bit shaky too and a bit later puked a couple more times. I also noticed that she peed on her dog bed which was likely from the seizure too. She has had seizures a few times a year for the last 5-6 years. Sometimes they are brought on by stress. Before moving her down here I did consider that the whole move process may bring on some seizures. I still think she is better off with me. That doesn't mean that I don't feel a bit guilty that the stress of the move, new house etc brought on a bad seizure day. Hopefully there won't be any more for a while now. All those things, money worries and then a pretty negative anonymous comment and I was feeling pretty raw last night. I ended up going to bed fairly early and I feel better today. Still a little emotional but mostly ok.
Now I'm just working on some unpacking. I have come across a couple of things that were left behind. Also I've come across 3 things so far that have been broken. I know that things get broken in a move. This is a given. However I have moved numerous times with very minimal breakage in the past so I find myself a bit annoyed. The stuff is replaceable and I know it's small in the grand scheme of things but I also know that I'm a bit anal about my stuff and work very hard to take good care of my stuff. I think I'm still just overly moody.
6 comments:
I am so sorry things were broken, that just sucks.
I STILL think the interrogation pictures would be good.
I had a dog when I was younger who had epilepsy. It was always so sad when he had a seizure but he lived until he was 15 and he usually only had them a couple times a year. I hope Sadie is ok and I am glad you found your keys.
Poor puppy! I hope she's done with seizures for a good long while.
For the life of me, I can't imagine what there was in the last post that would prompt someone to comment negatively. Unfortunately, the ability to comment anonymously encourages people to say things they wouldn't otherwise. Well, eff 'em. If they don't like something they've read, they can discontinue reading.
Sorry you had to deal with a negative comment. Anonymous coward!
I am sorry about your dog, I am sure that things will be fine though. I am also sorry about the comment. I have gotten several of them, and they really bothered me.
Why the heck would someone leave a negative comment???
So sorry about Sadie... I hope she is much better.
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