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Now I'm kicking these doorways
Day two of vet visits. Today's victim will be Sam, who needs his thyroid follow up. Hopefully, he's gained a little weight, though it won't be much. I think he needs the dose of the meds adjusted higher, but we'll see what the vet thinks. There's always the worry that they're going to find something else, but I'm going to try not to think about it much.
Yesterday was, as expected, kind of a shit show. Yoda did really well at the vet, and then promptly came home and was a whiny, mopey little boy who couldn't get comfortable. It was not at all fun. He still seems a little clingy this morning, but at least he laid down next to Jess and is napping. I always feel bad when he's sad, especially when I caused it. It was necessary, but I still manage to feel guilty that he's hurting. It's my specialty.
Didn't get much done yesterday with the puppers being out of sorts. The day was mostly spent making over him and trying to get him to settle down.
Now he has climbed on me and swooned onto my lap like a fainting goat.
I was not in the mood to cook last night, so we did takeout. I'm so happy that the Cafe at Nordstrom is on Doordash now. It's expensive as fuck, but god the food is amazing. It was my one splurge for having gotten the cash from my 401k. The rest shall be for vacation and vacation only. (and of course, vet visit today.)
Lancaster is creeping closer, but slowly. It's going to be a long week until we leave. My sister decided to get her Covid booster on Monday, so that'll mean we're probably taking care of both her and Dad on Monday and Tuesday. Though I didn't have as severe a reaction to the third shot, so maybe she'll be okay. First shot she had nothing, second was like being hit by a freight train. I want her to get the booster, don't get me wrong. That's important. But selfishly, I was looking forward to her taking care of Dad while she was off work, and that's not going to happen, most likely.
Tonight, we have Monster of the Week. It may be the conclusion of the Seven Deadly Sins arc, so hopefully, it's good. We had to postpone last time, as my body decided to be a jerk, so I'm going to be scrambling to go through my notes and prep. Tomorrow is our Masks game, which I definitely need to prep for! I've only got a basic idea of the plot, so I need to get a little more of that down in a Google Doc.
Okay, time to get more coffee, and get dressed. Gotta go to the store to pick up some cat food and a new cat carrier. Then, this afternoon, I'll stuff a protesting cat in it and go to the vet. Everyone have a good Friday!
Yesterday was, as expected, kind of a shit show. Yoda did really well at the vet, and then promptly came home and was a whiny, mopey little boy who couldn't get comfortable. It was not at all fun. He still seems a little clingy this morning, but at least he laid down next to Jess and is napping. I always feel bad when he's sad, especially when I caused it. It was necessary, but I still manage to feel guilty that he's hurting. It's my specialty.
Didn't get much done yesterday with the puppers being out of sorts. The day was mostly spent making over him and trying to get him to settle down.
Now he has climbed on me and swooned onto my lap like a fainting goat.
I was not in the mood to cook last night, so we did takeout. I'm so happy that the Cafe at Nordstrom is on Doordash now. It's expensive as fuck, but god the food is amazing. It was my one splurge for having gotten the cash from my 401k. The rest shall be for vacation and vacation only. (and of course, vet visit today.)
Lancaster is creeping closer, but slowly. It's going to be a long week until we leave. My sister decided to get her Covid booster on Monday, so that'll mean we're probably taking care of both her and Dad on Monday and Tuesday. Though I didn't have as severe a reaction to the third shot, so maybe she'll be okay. First shot she had nothing, second was like being hit by a freight train. I want her to get the booster, don't get me wrong. That's important. But selfishly, I was looking forward to her taking care of Dad while she was off work, and that's not going to happen, most likely.
Tonight, we have Monster of the Week. It may be the conclusion of the Seven Deadly Sins arc, so hopefully, it's good. We had to postpone last time, as my body decided to be a jerk, so I'm going to be scrambling to go through my notes and prep. Tomorrow is our Masks game, which I definitely need to prep for! I've only got a basic idea of the plot, so I need to get a little more of that down in a Google Doc.
Okay, time to get more coffee, and get dressed. Gotta go to the store to pick up some cat food and a new cat carrier. Then, this afternoon, I'll stuff a protesting cat in it and go to the vet. Everyone have a good Friday!