Sep 12, 2006 22:26
So my dead grandmothers dog died today. He had to be put down because he had a hole in his lung. His name was tank and he was an awesome mutt whom I spent a lot of time around when i first moved down here and we lived with my Grandparents. It was more or less the last living remenant of my grandmother and those times and it just sucks to know he is gone. He was a loving dog and I am happy to know he spent the last years of his life with my uncle on their land having fun running around in their big fields.
Beyond that Josh Cairns who was my manager at work quit last night. While this didn't seem so big he was one of the reasons that place seemed sane to me. He was a normal person and we had a lot of the same interests. When I first got on his team we would talk all the time about stuff and honestly I considered him one of my friends at work. He was intelligent and made the job tolerable. He shall be missed.
And of course this just makes all the shit I don't deal with and push to the side until I can deal with it become oh so apparent and painful.
Fuck today.