We have our mini schnauzer back from the vet, where she was wired and tubed and drugged and put back on the mend. Hospital life is expensive for dogs. But it’s ok.
Yeah, so work. My workplace is about to change and I don’t know what to expect. Part of me is happy for everyone involved. Part of me thinks not too many people will be very happy the way it happens. A big part of me thinks all the ideas someone has for the aftermath will all go pfflflfofonononono….bleh.
My stepson, who’s in the Air Force, stopped over to take Brit out for her birthday dinner and shopping. Her sister and grandma have done similar things. I am so glad that everyone’s keeping in touch. It’s good for Brittany, and I enjoy touching base with everyone. My stepson was able to spend time with his dad before he left. I’m glad they were able to be together. In a way, it gives me hope for Brit, as well. Seeing her dad again is something she really hopes for.
I wish we could all be happy and going on with life to find out what’s good and next waiting around the bend. I pray about it every night for everyone in my daughter’s life.
Things with our little family itself are perfect. Ian and Brit get along so well. I’m glad he’s open-minded and helpful, likes maths and likes to watch kids’ tv all night long…every night (ok… just until 7pm.. our cut-off is 7pm for kid’s TV.)
Have a good Friday people!
Beware! You know it’s bad when your husband starts posting quotes from kids movies on facebook which makes people at work think he is on drugs. lol
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