Dobbs got his teeth cleaned yesterday. He was sooooooo stoned when I went to pick him up. Total 500 yard stare.
They had to pull his lower lateral incisors due to advanced gum disease, but his canines are still there, as derpy as ever!!
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
Monday, January 29, 2018
Dracarys v. 2.0
Woke up.
Fucked.
Ready to set the world on fire.
Keep it fast and loose.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P8sq6wWH-mc&sns=em
Saturday, January 27, 2018
Dracarys
Well, I was fired from my job on Thursday. I had no idea it was coming, but as soon as they closed the door, I knew what was happening. Fuck.
The situation is that the doctor I was working for passed away last March after a short illness. The practice was purchased by another doctor, and we were invited to come to work at his location as the patients transitioned there, too.
I was thankful for the opportunity to continue treating our patients and that I had fallen into a full time position with a great office.
On Thursday, after approximately ten months at the new location, I was fired because they told me I wasn't happy there.
This is bullshit. No one ever asked me how I felt. I never had any reviews or meetings with boss, or feedback sessions. Also never received an operations manual.
They told me how I felt without ever asking me. And they were wrong.
I was happy there. Sure, it was a drive (30 miles, 45-60 minutes each way) but I will gladly drive for a job I enjoy for a great team. I came in on time or early everyday. Helped out when I had time, joked around with the other women there.
The rejection still stings my ego.
But I am going to be fine. I am a fucking warrior. I do not give up when faced with a setback or challenge.
I am a two time national swimming champ.
I am a survivor of sexual assault.
I have overcome mental illness to get to where I am today.
I climbed to the top of the world in Nepal.
I know who I am.
I am true to myself every day despite a shit world that tries to tear me down.
I contacted the office manager from a previous office, who I am still close with. It is a specialist office. She blasted my resume to 100+ of their referring offices. I had two offers within an hour.
I reached out to several people online and applied to other jobs posted online.
Then I went to the gym and deadlifted 260 lbs. A personal record.
I am a warrior.
I am happy.
And now I'm pissed.
Dracarys 🔥
The situation is that the doctor I was working for passed away last March after a short illness. The practice was purchased by another doctor, and we were invited to come to work at his location as the patients transitioned there, too.
I was thankful for the opportunity to continue treating our patients and that I had fallen into a full time position with a great office.
On Thursday, after approximately ten months at the new location, I was fired because they told me I wasn't happy there.
This is bullshit. No one ever asked me how I felt. I never had any reviews or meetings with boss, or feedback sessions. Also never received an operations manual.
They told me how I felt without ever asking me. And they were wrong.
I was happy there. Sure, it was a drive (30 miles, 45-60 minutes each way) but I will gladly drive for a job I enjoy for a great team. I came in on time or early everyday. Helped out when I had time, joked around with the other women there.
The rejection still stings my ego.
But I am going to be fine. I am a fucking warrior. I do not give up when faced with a setback or challenge.
I am a two time national swimming champ.
I am a survivor of sexual assault.
I have overcome mental illness to get to where I am today.
I climbed to the top of the world in Nepal.
I know who I am.
I am true to myself every day despite a shit world that tries to tear me down.
I contacted the office manager from a previous office, who I am still close with. It is a specialist office. She blasted my resume to 100+ of their referring offices. I had two offers within an hour.
I reached out to several people online and applied to other jobs posted online.
Then I went to the gym and deadlifted 260 lbs. A personal record.
I am a warrior.
I am happy.
And now I'm pissed.
Dracarys 🔥
Tuesday, January 2, 2018
At least it's not heroin
Scott has been struggling. I found a syringe and packets in his room. Jason wanted to kick him out of the house, but I said we should confront him and decide based on his response.
Scott was very forthcoming. Admitted to the relapse, almost started crying over it. He says he is just bored and likes to shoot cocaine and get fired up, drive around, go shopping. He loves the mania. I can't blame him.
After discussing, we decided Scott could stay. We decided to go in together on an Xbox. So now we are all getting addicted to video games. But at least it's not heroin.
Dobbs like to curl up with us when we play
I love when his little paws are crossed. Precious!
Scott was very forthcoming. Admitted to the relapse, almost started crying over it. He says he is just bored and likes to shoot cocaine and get fired up, drive around, go shopping. He loves the mania. I can't blame him.
After discussing, we decided Scott could stay. We decided to go in together on an Xbox. So now we are all getting addicted to video games. But at least it's not heroin.
Dobbs like to curl up with us when we play
I love when his little paws are crossed. Precious!
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