Busy season is over. Sort of. The HUD deadline got extended to the end of April, so the last couple of weeks this month will be busy, but we're back to 40-hour weeks and weekends off.
The rear-end guy never called me back. Definite happy moment there.
I'm waiting to hear back from the vet about Medea's white cell count after her bloodwork on Saturday. I didn't hear anything yesterday, which according to the vet is a good thing because she was out yesterday but said if there were problems she'd have one of the other vets call me yesterday. None did. So I'm hopeful.
This also applies to Hrothgar. He went in for his geriatric blood panel. He's been healthy as a horse his whole life, as opposed to his sister, and I'm crossing my fingers that he's still the same old healthy fat little guy.
I keep on typing "vets" as "vests". I guess I'm trying to say that the people from Wal-Mart will be calling me, I don't know.
I'm back at practice. Tonight will be my third. I scrimmaged Saturday. It was interesting. I'm tempted to say I SUCKED SO BAD but since I wasn't too great to start out with, I guess my skillz have held steady since February. I don't know if that's good or not. And our acting coach, Roller Dex, is having us do "homework" that involves skating with our feet pointing straight out to the side like fifth position in ballet. I can't even do it off-skates without falling down. It's discouraging. But tomorrow's the busy season party. So maybe getting tanked will make me feel like I can do anything.
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