Death & Departure
I have felt like a Dr. Kevorkian the past few shifts at work. There was even a surgery on Saturday with a nice festering bite wound that needed debriding and laceration repair. Mmmmmm I love slicing flesh. Overall not too shabby a weekend.
I had a horrible dream last night that I was putting Cuddles to sleep while I was working a shift. I remember holding him in my arms, having him die and then bagging him up. I woke up in tears this morning around 4am. Ugh :(
I leave for Orlando on Thursday and have lots to do beforehand. While I am out of the house all day today, I have lots of little errands to run. Tomorrow will be a nice restful day with lots of laundry to get done though, since I need to be ready to roll Wednesday morning rather than Thursday as originally planned. My mother wanted to know if I would be all packed and have my luggage down by the front door the night before. I laughed and reminded her that I was not five.
Our last dinner with Keith and Kate before they leave for California on Wednesday night :(
On a funny note, I chased Kiwi into the kitchen last night and her original plan was most likely to continue running into the girls' bedroom, but it was cut short by their presence at the door . . . so she applied the brakes a few feet into the kitchen and slid on her claws a good 15 feet over the floor. It was sooooo funny.
I had a horrible dream last night that I was putting Cuddles to sleep while I was working a shift. I remember holding him in my arms, having him die and then bagging him up. I woke up in tears this morning around 4am. Ugh :(
I leave for Orlando on Thursday and have lots to do beforehand. While I am out of the house all day today, I have lots of little errands to run. Tomorrow will be a nice restful day with lots of laundry to get done though, since I need to be ready to roll Wednesday morning rather than Thursday as originally planned. My mother wanted to know if I would be all packed and have my luggage down by the front door the night before. I laughed and reminded her that I was not five.
Our last dinner with Keith and Kate before they leave for California on Wednesday night :(
On a funny note, I chased Kiwi into the kitchen last night and her original plan was most likely to continue running into the girls' bedroom, but it was cut short by their presence at the door . . . so she applied the brakes a few feet into the kitchen and slid on her claws a good 15 feet over the floor. It was sooooo funny.