I was feeling kind of "bleh" yesterday, because I had the awful realization that my week of fabulous vacation was almost over and the time is closing in when I have to go meet with the new people and get started on the hospital audits. The meeting was planned for Monday. Now it has been changed to Tuesday so I get one more day of vacation. Yay me.
I still have Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and Monday.
The bad news is, I was scheduled on Tuesday afternoon, to have my last massage from my girl Shirley and I was looking forward to it a lot. I planned to bring her a gift basket to thank her for being such a good massage therapist. She will be finished with her clinicals and won't be on the massage schedule after Thursday. I can't change my appointment. My whole week is open except for that one hour appointment, and of course, something has to come along and create a schedule conflict.
Isn't that always the way it goes???
I called and told Shirley about this meeting and told her I might be delayed to the point that I miss it, but I am hoping to get out of there early enough to still make it. She told me to keep my appointment and if I don't show up, she will know what happened. I do not want to miss it though.
On a side note: I think Abby is getting spoiled to a dangerous degree. I've been staying home with her, when I go to the store or a very short errand, I have taken her with me and now every time I leave the house she thinks she's going. Today, I attempted to pet the cat and Abby acted a complete fool. She jumped in between me and the cat and tried to intercept the petting. I had to pet her with one hand and pet the cat with the other hand.
Jealous, jealous, jealous.