Has it really been five days since I’ve posted? Where has the time gone? I guess it has been an busy week for me. Driving the long way around to get to work has really taken a toll on me. It is so much later than normal when I get home. Tuesday, hubby and I were trying to rush back home, so I could eat and drive back to Reno with one of my friends for a meeting. Well, you know how the harder you try to go faster, the slower you go? Hubby ended up dropping me off at the Peppermill so I could meet my friend for the MonaVie meeting.
It actually worked out, I was able to save us seats in the front row. The speaker was great!! I’m really glad we decided to go at the last minute. So needless to say, my friend and I didn’t get home until after 11pm. I couldn’t go to sleep until almost 1 am and I was toast the next day. I’ve been out of my nutritional beverage and was starting to feel sluggish again. I can’t wait until my shipment is here, so I can get back to drinking.
Thursday night was our class. There were only four of us, plus the teacher. I wasn’t sure if I would like not having the group of 8-10, but it turned out that it was less intimidating being smaller than it normally is. It turned out to be a good discussion night about grief. Pretty interesting stuff.
I also had to work half a day on Thursday, plus it was our monthly doc visit. We are doing well. Hubby’s lung function has been the best he’s had in a long time. Thank you MonaVie!
Friday morning we had to put our tank of a cat down. You all have seen pics of my kitty … she was a female version of Garfield. In the past month, she had lost alot of weight. She was so light. Plus her nose started bleeding and she was having mini-seizures. The doc wanted to talk us into doing a blood test, to see what was wrong and then putting her on meds and daily injections. You know, we loved this dang cat, but, all said and done, it is still a cat. We didn’t want to put her through all that. Plus it’s bad enough we have to poke our own fingers everyday, I’m not sure I was up to poking the cat twice a day and forcing meds down her throat. We were already braced to put her down, so we told them to just do it.
The saddest thing was the dog. He whimpered as he ran all through the house looking for her. Then he ran into the garage and jumped into the truck, because he could still smell her, but couldn’t find her. Last night was hard for him, since he watched hubby take her things to the trash. He was definately a mopey dog. It’s wierd not having her around. She was a really good kitty until she got sick.
The pantry was her room. All we would keep in there were cleaning supplies and boxes, no food. So my task today is go in there and clean the shelves, get rid of the boxes and get it sanitized so we can use it for what it was intended for … food. LOL, geesh, what would it be like to actually have a real walk in pantry? I guess I’ll find out this weekend.
Since I have to work next Thursday and Friday. I’m taking Monday off to save the company my day’s pay. Things are really tight where I work, so it will be interesting to see how long the company can hang in.
Other than that, we are hanging in also. I hope you all have a great weekend. Talk at ya later.