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so as you all, things have been a bit busy. Georgia at work made it clear that I worked over 40 hours last week, when I'm only supposed to work 30-35. I told her it's fine on occasion, but that I have commissions to worry about. She said she understands (and meant it), and that's one thing already that I love about this place. They respect other jobs you have, even if it's small time freelance.
Midas and Dougal caught a bug of some sorts (24 hour), which meant cleaning up disgustingness that I won't even go into for a few days this week, as we'd come home and someone would have exploded in nasty all other their sibling (Midas and Dougal sleep crated together when we're out. It's comforting to them and keeps them out of trouble). With Midas it's little worry, but with Dougal Ian and I automatically get a tiny bit freaked out because he's an old man, and when he's not feeling good, he'll tell you all about it all night. So last night was a lot of petting the poor old man while he cried and whimpered for a while.
He was fine this morning, though. Tearing around as usual.
As I've said repeatedly, I love living out here. Yes: I'll be even happier when we live deep in the country/woods, but for now this is getting me back to where I need to be, emotionally and spiritually. It makes me incredibly happy.
I need to start trying to take pics and video of what's been going on and our little adventures, though. Reading Melissa's LJ adds to that. Always loved her blog and her travel blog, so I highly suggest thing to anyone on the planet :3
now back to work, and then off to actual work in about a half hour. hope all's going well for everybody :]
Midas and Dougal caught a bug of some sorts (24 hour), which meant cleaning up disgustingness that I won't even go into for a few days this week, as we'd come home and someone would have exploded in nasty all other their sibling (Midas and Dougal sleep crated together when we're out. It's comforting to them and keeps them out of trouble). With Midas it's little worry, but with Dougal Ian and I automatically get a tiny bit freaked out because he's an old man, and when he's not feeling good, he'll tell you all about it all night. So last night was a lot of petting the poor old man while he cried and whimpered for a while.
He was fine this morning, though. Tearing around as usual.
As I've said repeatedly, I love living out here. Yes: I'll be even happier when we live deep in the country/woods, but for now this is getting me back to where I need to be, emotionally and spiritually. It makes me incredibly happy.
I need to start trying to take pics and video of what's been going on and our little adventures, though. Reading Melissa's LJ adds to that. Always loved her blog and her travel blog, so I highly suggest thing to anyone on the planet :3
now back to work, and then off to actual work in about a half hour. hope all's going well for everybody :]