I awoke at a reasonable hour, got ready quickly and went to Best Buy with Michael to spend his Christmas present. We got dinner, and now we're at my house. Charles and Michael are watching a movie, and i'm doing ... this.
Work was hell, but what else is new?
Adding up timecards by hand is hard. Especially with a pay period that includes two holidays, Christie's vacation, and lots of overtime for everyone. I hope I didn't screw up. I need a timecard program.
On top of that project, there were some very sick animals ... a parvo dog, an unstable, aggressive diabetic cat that needed blood draws every two hours, a collapsing trachea dog, and more stuff.
I get so wound up on shifts like that, it can be so hard to fall asleep when I get home.
Though it is nice to crawl into bed, and into Michael's arms at the end of the day.
Poor Sammy seems to have a UTI. I called the doctor that is at Central today, and she mentioned the possibility of a bladder stone. I'm going to treat it as a UTI right now, but I may make an appointment with the cat specialists.
Some days ... today ... i find it best, at times, to just keep my fucking mouth shut. Though I did give Charles a clear picture of my opinion ...
Michael got FFX-2 today, and I can't wait to see it. Looks like I'm going to have to wait until they finish watching this silly vampire movie. Lulu doesn't appear to be in the new game. Very disappointing.
the plan: relax. drink. make some phone calls. mock charles. get some action. it should be a good evening.