working for the weekend

Oct 13, 2005 13:16

Am rush-rush-rushing away to get my work done today so I can get out of here early this afternoon. Tomorrow, Mom and the brother and I are heading down to Florida to see my grandfather for the weekend. His health isn't very good, and so we want to visit him while we still have time. I'm trying not to think about the whole "it's just a matter of time" part. Denial = good.

Dad's going to take the dog for the weekend. This amuses me a great deal, because Dad spoils that dog ROTTEN. He adores her. He worships the ground she trots across. So he's buying her toys and turkey and will end up walking her, like, eight times a day, and by the time I pick her up on Monday, my dog will be totally spoiled. Heeeeeeeee.

OMG PHONES SHUT UP!!! AM TRYING TO LEAVE EARLY! HELLO!!! *grumble*

dog, domestic, work

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