All of the sudden I feel like something bad is about to happen, is in the process of happening, or has happened. I can't figure out which. Last time I had this feeling I came home, my dog was missing, I spent 4 hours looking for him before my neighbor told us that he had seen a dog that looked like ours on the side of the road. Turned out to be my dog. That was when Tucker died. I haven't had this feeling sense then, I just want to run home a check on Sam - and bring him back to the office with me. I can't thou, so thats not helping me.
Sorry for my rant of self pity, but I needed to get it out and I can't speak to anyone right now with out crying...