Seriously, life has been insane recently. I'm leaving my career after 17 years in the field. A few days after I give notice my dog starts limping. Turns out he blew his cruciate and needed a TPLO. I guess it's better it happened this week instead if next week. I was able to get the surgery done before I lose my full time employee discount. So far he's doing well post op, but it is going to be a long 8 weeks.
My stepmother is in the hospital, with an artial blockage. She had to get 4 stints placed on Friday. She's still in A fib, so she'll have to stay until her heart has a more normal rhythm.
I'm supposed to go to the beach this week, but it looks like rain for half of the time and we'll be traveling with a crippled dog.
My friend Aaron is still in the hospital and I haven't been able to go see him in a few days because of work.
Work has been INSANE this week. More STAT calls than anything. Spending most of my time trying to prioritize who is dying the most and barely getting any food in the process. Let alone find time to pee.
My birthday is in 10 days and I haven't even had a chance to even think about what to do.
And with all of this Clay has been out of town for work and barely see the guy I married.
Stick a fork in me, I'm done.
At least I'm the type of person that eats stress for breakfast and still poops out a rainbow. I'm still looking for that rainbow.
Rain or no rain, I need a break. Beach, here I come. Now if only I can find time to pack.