Aug 29, 2005 15:10
I give up. I. Give. Up. Things were just starting to go so well. These next two weeks or so were supposed to be busy, but productive and enjoyable.
Pros:
Cam's 16th bday bash this Friday.
My birthday next Wednesday.
Visiting Bridget in SF Thursday, hopefully
Spending that weekend in WA, visiting family friends and my friends.
Cam's real birthday on the 15th.
Moving in down @ SB!
Cons:
My mouth is still sore.
I haven't started packing yet.
Haven't lost the weight I wanted to (even though it's been exchanged for muscle, woot.)
Chris leaves the 6th.
UCSF appointment next Thursday.
We'll probably be putting my baby, Pfister, to sleep sometime soon.
It's just not fair. Monty was put down just barely two weeks ago. For the last four or five days, I've noticed Pfister breathing heavier than usual, so I called in for an appointment this morning. The vet agreed w/ me, and asked to keep him overnight. He said to call around 2:30 today for an update. We did, and he isn't sure what exactly is going on. There's fluid for sure, which explains the labored breathing, but what's causing it is unknown right now. Labs stuff was sent to Davis, and we have to call back tomorrow. THe vet is guessing cancer though, cause it's all so weird. I half expected the outcome to not be a good one. All I can say is that I'm glad I'm home so I can say goodbye.