Supe will never learn to walk on a leash and my lack of free time
We started taking Supe to obedience classes four weeks ago. Two weeks ago they taught us how to practice walking her on a leash. The idea is for her to walk next to us with the leash hanging loosely. She cannot get that. She runs to the end of her leash and drags you behind her. Over and over and OVER AND OVERRRR!!! :( I'm over it.
In better news, I'm almost done with my backpiece. I need the gargoyle touched up; maybe June or in the fall. After I get back from Myrtle Beach at the end of May, we're filling in my "short sleeves" and fixing my stars. He gave me three tiny stars last week and I don't like them. He needs to make them sparkly and magical.
I hate my job. Walgreens has decided that they want the pharmacy personnel to project a 'hospital' image, so we're being forced to wear navy blue scrubs. What. The. Hell. I'm in a way, but as my manager said, at least I have a job. I guess. I can't wait to have a different job. Stupid job.
I've decided to quit the animal clinic at the end of the year. I need some weekend time back. Getting up at 6:30 every Saturday morning is old. After another year of working 40-hour weeks and saving as much as I feel like it, I'll cut my full-time hours back to 32 per week. Then I might be able to relax.
OMG, the Dharma scientist founder from "Lost" is in a Bud Light commercial as a scientist. Lame.
I think that's it for now. I'm sorry if I haven't posted in response to something you've posted. I literally have no time to read this journal any more, which makes me upset and mad. I really want to know all about all of you.
Please respond with some news about your life. I truly feel bad. I want to know about you!
In better news, I'm almost done with my backpiece. I need the gargoyle touched up; maybe June or in the fall. After I get back from Myrtle Beach at the end of May, we're filling in my "short sleeves" and fixing my stars. He gave me three tiny stars last week and I don't like them. He needs to make them sparkly and magical.
I hate my job. Walgreens has decided that they want the pharmacy personnel to project a 'hospital' image, so we're being forced to wear navy blue scrubs. What. The. Hell. I'm in a way, but as my manager said, at least I have a job. I guess. I can't wait to have a different job. Stupid job.
I've decided to quit the animal clinic at the end of the year. I need some weekend time back. Getting up at 6:30 every Saturday morning is old. After another year of working 40-hour weeks and saving as much as I feel like it, I'll cut my full-time hours back to 32 per week. Then I might be able to relax.
OMG, the Dharma scientist founder from "Lost" is in a Bud Light commercial as a scientist. Lame.
I think that's it for now. I'm sorry if I haven't posted in response to something you've posted. I literally have no time to read this journal any more, which makes me upset and mad. I really want to know all about all of you.
Please respond with some news about your life. I truly feel bad. I want to know about you!