Poor Max

Max had surgery last Saturday. The poor thing had trouble tinkling the week before, so we took him to the vet on Tuesday to be checked for a bladder infection. Turned out that he had an injury when he was very young, which was causing complications. The vet sent us to the animal hospital, which of course led to a very long wait. This would have been fine if I was not worried and starving. I complained a few more times than I am willing to admit.
The emergency doctor sent us home with a prescription for antibiotics and told us just to keep an eye on it. After a few days of this, Max still wasn’t getting any better. Saturday morning we woke up and discovered he was bleeding. This caused more panic of course and we rushed him to the pet hospital. They decided to do surgery and sent us on our way.
Dan knew that I wouldn’t be able to keep my mind off of it if we went home, so he “forced” me to go to the scrapbook convention and Bazzill warehouse sale. After just a few minutes at the warehouse sale, the hospital called and said Max was fine, but they wanted to keep him there to keep an eye on him. We continued shopping the sale and then headed to the convention, relieved but many dollars poorer.
Max is now wearing a collar. I was concerned of course, but still stopped to take a picture.



Monster.com, Here I Come!

WANTED: A new job, preferrably one that allows me access to Blogger while on the clock and doesn’t require me to do any actual work. A higher salary, pets allowed in the office and a company car would be nice too. But I’d settle for just Blogger access.

Yes, the tech guy has finally caught on. A few of us were spending a leeeetle too much time stalking, (I mean reading,) blogs while on the clock. So now we can no longer post on our own blogs or even see the pictures on other people’s blog. Such as Erica, who had a great Dwight photo that I could not enjoy until today, when I was checking to make sure she had purchased her laptop. I hope her lack of post was because she is still getting her laptop setup, otherwise she will receive a large amounts of complaints on Monday. Mostly from her stalkers/readers, butCandace and I will be the worst because we will be audible.




Stuck in the Middle

I love my friends. They are warm and caring. They are funny and articulate. They are sweet as can be or are charmingly rugged. Sometimes both, but I digress.

This blog is about the sadness I feel when two friends battle. I always feel like I am put in the middle, forced to choose between two friends who have treated me well over many, many years. This is my dilemma:

Friend number one has a very broad range of interests and can always keep me entertained when I am bored. She is popular, but I always seem to feel like one of her favorite people whenever I am with her. She is always up for a sale and is constantly in contact. She seems to know whenever I am down, and will send a little note or email my way that inevitably cheers me up.

Friend number two may be a little narrow minded, but he is trying to branch out slowly. He is less technologically advanced, but he is always there for me. He introduces me to new things and constantly makes me smile. There was a time when we didn’t speak, but it was only because friend number one had all my attention for a few weeks in a row. But when I realized my mistake and came running back to him, he welcomed me with open arms. Most importantly, he is as obsessed with holidays as I am.

Friend number one, if you haven’t guessed already, is Joann’s Etc. Friend number two-Michaels. I have always been a faithful supporter of both, but recently Joann’s has come to disappoint me. I love that you can shop online, but I hate that I have to sit and wait for the holiday stuff to arrive. They just barely put up Halloween stuff while Michaels has had Halloween and even Christmas items out for over a month! Plus, Joanns’ selection is more decor based than craft based and Michaels offers a wide variety of both. I also love that you can purchase fabric and home decor stuff at Joann’s, but I haven’t sewn in a long while. They both had coupons, although Joann’s is mailed and emailed to me. Michaels will accept Joann’s coupons though.

This is a dilemma. Do I continue to frequent Joann’s, only to be disappointed with each trip? Or do I cut my ties and only visit Michaels and scrapbook stores for all my crafting needs?

…these are the things that keep me up at night.




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