If one of those implanted access thingies for injections would help mitigate some of the ER stress, I'd be all for it, frankly... but then that would be the same as admitting that ERs are an expected part of your life, you know?
Currently I'm in a break from programming class, which started at 8:30 AM. We're covering interesting stuff and moving right along, but at the same time I'm like 'wanna go out and play on the nice Saturday'. Especially after last night, when I could genuinely feel the house rattling with the force of the wind and the rain.
so much tired even though I technically was in bed 8 hours. why I stay up late is beyond me.
Now I need to get it together and go run a ton of errands. I left my wallet at work, so I have to either use my back-up credit card or wait around for my friend who has it to call.
I slept so much! I feel great! Sorry to everyone not feeling great.
In doing my career counseling homework, I came across this resume advice from McKinsey, which suggests some good questions to ask when putting together a resume. Although, what jackass includes soccer as a "skill"? I think the career counselor wants me to do more of a functional resume, which I've always been skeptical of, but I guess it makes sense if I want to move in a different direction.
Timelies all!
Woke up a little earlier than I would have liked thanks to a certain kitten in residence. I think we need to shut the door to the bedroom at night, else we get Nova climbing on us and playing loudly nearby.
Oh, the picture of the twins together made me all weepy. But then this one made me laugh out loud, so it all evens out.
Dylan is too distractable to nurse this morning, so I'm pumping while DH is in the other room wubba-wubba-ing his tummy and making him laugh really loudly. Soon we shall head out to dim sum. And I uploaded new pictures this week from when my parents were here. Buffistas will be happy to know that Dylan's favorite pre-reader-can-be-chewed-upon book features a monkey.
Dylan is also Too Cute.
I can't for the life of me wake up today. It's Saturday though, so I don't know that I'm going to keep trying.
Devi now is on flagyl and reglan, has had sub-q hydration just to be safe, has had blood drawn, a special bland food and GOT REALLY PISSED OFF at the vet, intern and tech.
I pleaded for injectibles, but unfortunately, one has to be mixed in a suspension liquid per weight, and the other they aren't authorized to dispense it in injectible form, so pills. Damnit. This will be interesting.
Oh & I have to get a fecal sample. FUN.
But Monte the office cat visited while Devi was off getting pissed off, and I got to talk to Shelley who reminds me of Abby on NCIS.
I'm kinda tired.
Ugh, sarameg. I hope he and you recover soon.
