Empty Desk Syndrome is a Sad, Sad Thing

I didn't take Kita into the vet today, I slept in. I stopped there to see if I could get an estimate on how much this puppy is going to cost me but they couldn't nail down a figure since they're not sure what exactly they're going to have to do. I'm crossing my fingers that they'll be able to do a payment plan and hopefully add the cost of her getting spayed and the x-rays on her hips. My dog is bow-legged. I think I got a dud in the puppy department. Her hips and legs are a mess, she can't poop right....

Work today was interesting, got a lot done. At least I think we got a lot done, it's hard to tell. There is so much going on in that place at any given moment that it's hard to tell whether or not you're making any dent in the amount of work there is to do. I just put my head down and trudge on through...editing, proofreading, copying, copying, copying, hole punching, running, having brain farts, stopping for to warm my tea for the 100th time. It sounds like it might be bad but I love it. The days fly by and there is a sense of accomplishment when that giant binder goes out the door.

There is such a thing as Empty Desk Syndrome. "Bye Bye little manual...it's been fun!!"

You know, I hate to end this blog so early but I seriously have nothing to write about. I work and come home and that's it. The only new thing I did lately was take the dog to the vet and I had lunch with an old friend yesterday. It was nice to see him again and see that he's doing well.

I can smell weed blowing in my window. Why kids feel the need to hide in my driveway to get high is beyond me. When you consider my driveway is directly perpendicular to the road, it's the highest house on the hill and everyone can see my place from pretty much anywhere on the street -- it's a pretty stupid spot to try to sneak a puff. OMG, that's getting a little overpowering, smells like I've been smoking it in here. I'm glad the kids are in bed since I'm sure I could get a residual high.

Has no one taught these kids any respect??