Last Day of Work
Hey guys!
Okay, Clearly, I was never fired. Fitz seemed to not care that much that the dog got out and seemed to be a bit hung over. She never mentioned the fact that it was pretty much MY fault, nor did she talk to me about it at all. Angela practically clobbered me on my way into the kennel. She gave me a precious handpainted box with kittens all over it. I'm taking it with me to college. And then we got kind of crazy in front of Fitz when I was trying to give her HER present that I got her when I went to New York. My day was flawless. No mistakes, no dogs got out and ran around. I was kind of grateful for that. I'm still kind of shaken because of what China did, which was escape and then run ALL OVER FREAKING CHINA!!! And then sit in Angela's yard as pretty as you please. Then Angela goes off-roading with Jon (only to be stopped by a fence, afterwards Jon was all, "Where did that fence come from???"). Anyway, enough about China. I'm glad she went home.
Tims J and R gave me little kisses goodbye. It was sad, really. Angela and I sat on the trashcan that holds dogfood (Angela's in my lap) and the trashcan breaks! Apparently, there wasn't enough dogfood to hold us both up. Dorothy came in the kennel after gardening the yard and saw us. She was all, "I'll leave you two alone..." or something snide like that. It was really lame. And then Angela left. I was really upset the rest of the night. But the one thing that gets me is, I was getting ready to leave, and so I yell "Bye, Dr. Fitz!!!" and she says, "WAIT!!! Give me a hug!!" Which was *awkward* in itself. So I let her hug me. And the whole time I'm going o_0 because all I was planning to do was say goodbye and maybe shake her hand. It was weird. And I got invited to work again during the holidays (just as long as I call first). God, I'm gonna miss my gang, I really am. We were so crazy together. *visions Rudy giving me and Punch his best "what the hell?" look as we dnce around giggling like idiots* Actually, come to think of it, it was all because of a little thing called Skittles..... :-) And Rudy's figured out who is my kitty crack provider....
More later after some (maybe) awkwardness.
~~~~ Princess of Kitty Crack
Okay, Clearly, I was never fired. Fitz seemed to not care that much that the dog got out and seemed to be a bit hung over. She never mentioned the fact that it was pretty much MY fault, nor did she talk to me about it at all. Angela practically clobbered me on my way into the kennel. She gave me a precious handpainted box with kittens all over it. I'm taking it with me to college. And then we got kind of crazy in front of Fitz when I was trying to give her HER present that I got her when I went to New York. My day was flawless. No mistakes, no dogs got out and ran around. I was kind of grateful for that. I'm still kind of shaken because of what China did, which was escape and then run ALL OVER FREAKING CHINA!!! And then sit in Angela's yard as pretty as you please. Then Angela goes off-roading with Jon (only to be stopped by a fence, afterwards Jon was all, "Where did that fence come from???"). Anyway, enough about China. I'm glad she went home.
Tims J and R gave me little kisses goodbye. It was sad, really. Angela and I sat on the trashcan that holds dogfood (Angela's in my lap) and the trashcan breaks! Apparently, there wasn't enough dogfood to hold us both up. Dorothy came in the kennel after gardening the yard and saw us. She was all, "I'll leave you two alone..." or something snide like that. It was really lame. And then Angela left. I was really upset the rest of the night. But the one thing that gets me is, I was getting ready to leave, and so I yell "Bye, Dr. Fitz!!!" and she says, "WAIT!!! Give me a hug!!" Which was *awkward* in itself. So I let her hug me. And the whole time I'm going o_0 because all I was planning to do was say goodbye and maybe shake her hand. It was weird. And I got invited to work again during the holidays (just as long as I call first). God, I'm gonna miss my gang, I really am. We were so crazy together. *visions Rudy giving me and Punch his best "what the hell?" look as we dnce around giggling like idiots* Actually, come to think of it, it was all because of a little thing called Skittles..... :-) And Rudy's figured out who is my kitty crack provider....
More later after some (maybe) awkwardness.
~~~~ Princess of Kitty Crack