We had a major adventure yesterday. Unwanted one at that. We spent most of the afternoon/early evening at the Vet Emergency room. One of the cats is now walking around with a cone on her head and I am out a nice chunk of money. We will return to this topic in a moment.
I got up early, did my recordings, and was feeling pretty good that I had everything done and put to bed by noon. I was very pleased with myself. I then did some emails in prep of today's class which oh boy, what a pain in the ass that was. 4 of my six students today are internal and they were being just fucking annoying. That kept up until after 8pm. I am not looking forward to deal with them today. I am worried I will get snappy and short with them.
On top of that, my boss starts asking me if I can go straight from MI to NH to FL in July. WTF? Whatever. You're paying for it.
Around 3, B (who didn't get up until 1pm because she had gone to bed at 5am, but that's another story) decided to bathe the cats. One went without a hitch. But the other she noticed some blood coming out of her ear. A lot of blood. Turns out the two idiots must have gotten into a fight earlier in the day and good cat got part of her inner ear torn off. She ended up having to have sedation, stitches, and is now wearing a stupid cone. Every few seconds I am hearing her run into walls. The real issue was dealing with B who thought she had some how torn the ear while bathing. I had the vet reassure her that there was no way for that to have happened.
I finally got home and made dinner. I had something planned all day and was not going to give up on it. We had a nice apricot and honey chicken for dinner. I was completely exhausted by 9pm and was just in a trance until I went to bed an hour later. It was a long, rough day.
Three more days and I can get the fuck out of here.
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