Cita
Posted : 3/4/2010 10:55:32 AM
How's Agnes recovering from her wiener chasing adventure?
Meg, how's Tiki doing?
Julie, don't feel too bad... animals are sooooo good at throwing us curve balls like that. It's just part of the "experience," I guess. Even if actual SAR missions are not in Neiko's future, the process of the training is surely a great experience for him. I'm sure he enjoys it, and it's stimulating, and it's good bonding for you two. So maybe the training process is just as important, if not more important, than how well he performs?
Barbara, ouch!! I hate UTIs!!! Hope you feel better soon.
Deb, have fun with Kate :) I think this is a bad time of year for roommate drama. I know my college roommate seemed to go crazy almost overnight, round about late Jan/early Feb. I think crappy New England weather has a lot to do with it!
Grad school decisions are freaking. me. out. I got into a very prestigious program that seems pretty perfect for me. So far, BF's gotten into one prestigious program that seems perfect for him... but it's halfway across the country. And no word for him from the schools I've been accepted to. In the fall, BF and I will have been dating for 7 years, and living together for 3. I'm very concerned about our mental well-being if we have to do long-distance for 5 years of grad school! Plus, we've been talking a little bit about getting married and (eek!) even having kids within the next 5 years... that would be, IMO, impossible long-distance. At least the kids part.
I'm feeling blue today. It's the birthday of my Spanish host sister who died about a year ago (either drug overdose or suicide, her family was very vague in the details). Apparently the time period where I was there with her was the best and brightest she'd had in many years before or since. She was a very lovely, loving person who was also very troubled. So, so sad. My grandmother's health is also failing... I'm so conflicted, because on the one hand, she's been bed-ridden and mostly blind for over a year now, and I don't want her to suffer. On the other hand, she's afraid of dying because she thinks she's going to Hell. She refuses to talk to any sort of religious/church figure who might assuage her fears. I guess I'm doing all I can, which is sending her thoughts of love and peace and happiness.
Man, that was kind of a downer. Sorry. Here are some cute pictures to be happy and cheerful!