I still haven't forgiven the evil supervisor who, when I told her I'd be in a half hour late because I had to leave my sick dog at the vet, asked my why I didn't just put her down.

My eye lasers would've kicked in and the supervisor would've avoided me forever after a crack like that.

This is the same woman who was across from me in a meeting and suddenly said, "Your eyes aren't the same size." I knew that, but I was living in an optimistic world in which I believed no one else noticed.

I took a half day personal time after we had to euthanize my cat, Bogey. Barfing in the parking lot of the vet's carrying my empty cat carrier home pretty much helped me make that decision.

Tommy, I'm sorry for your loss.

My head hasn't stopped hurting all day, hasn't responded to painkillers and now nausea is setting in.

ita, I have no idea how you cope with this day in and day out.

Damn, I miss you.

I miss you too, love.

{{{{Tommy}}}}

My eye lasers would've kicked in and the supervisor would've avoided me forever after a crack like that.

Seriously.

Here Seanie - Day Three: [link]

Wow, maybe it's a sign that it's bedtime when I read the word ageless and pronounce it aga-LESS-ee (yeah, I don't know where the extra ee sound on the end came from either) in my head. Maybe it's because I had to tilt my head sideways to read it. That's my story, anyway.

Happy birthday , Sean. and take the day off it it makes sense to you, tommyrot. When our Bert died - I don't even remember what I did. I know I left early from work. for his last day. But there is no point being at work if you are falling apart. Both Matt and I still choke up when we think about him.

I'm so sorry about Senor Sock, tommyrot.