crap.
Well, the days just keep on getting worse. First, the sick horse, Usher, has been given a death sentence of sorts.....a couple months to live, maybe more if he is lucky...but the way luck has been going around here, who knows??
Secondly, my boss just sent me an email telling me the place might be closing sooner than we thought. fuck. At least, she is warning me and she said she will let me know the real story as soon as she can. What am I going to do?????
I can't even think right now. Not only do I have raging womanly time which stresses me out enough, I have all this on my shoulders. I just want to hide in a dark hole and cry. At least yoga was good last night. But, now I found out too, that I can't watch the Breeder's Cup racing on SAt either. Lovely, lovely day.
Secondly, my boss just sent me an email telling me the place might be closing sooner than we thought. fuck. At least, she is warning me and she said she will let me know the real story as soon as she can. What am I going to do?????
I can't even think right now. Not only do I have raging womanly time which stresses me out enough, I have all this on my shoulders. I just want to hide in a dark hole and cry. At least yoga was good last night. But, now I found out too, that I can't watch the Breeder's Cup racing on SAt either. Lovely, lovely day.