how i stayed on plan for a portion of this week amazes me
i’ve been blogging all week about what i’ve beeen eating and how much exercising i’ve been doing, but now i am going to fill you in on the drama that was my life this week. hopefully we are through it and now things will get back to normal.
the first bump in the road this week happened on tuesday. i checked my bank account and noticed that apparently i had been in georgia on monday b/c my debit card had been used twice. once at a shell and once at a travel america. this came as a shock to me b/c as far as i could remember i had been in ohio, actually the last time i left the state was october of last year. i thought i had been working on monday, but i guess i could have been wrong! so i called the bank and told them. they cancelled my card right away and told me i needed to come in and file dispute papers. they also recommended filing a police report. i had 30 minutes before the bank officially opened so i went to the police department. i got there and told them what i was there for, waited for about 10 minutes for someone to come and take my report. waited some more. finally the guy at the window waved me over. he proceeded to tell me that he thinks i am in the wrong place. i need to go to the sheriff station that is housed at the court house. okay, i can do that. off i go. get to the sheriff station and somehow manage to find it in the court house that gives no indication of where anything is located and tell that guy what i am there for. he looks puzzled and says, “this isn’t where you need to go. you need to go to the sheriff’s station on miami, you know by caring kitchen.” okay, for starters i didn’t even know that we had two sheriff’s stations, our town is not that big, and seriously, all i need to do is write a paragraph on a piece of paper. so off i go again. get to the other sherriff’s station. tell the receptionist what i am there for. she tells me to have a seat and somebody will be with me. as i am sitting my phone rings. it’s the police department. she says, “where are you at?” i tell her. “i think you might need to go to the your police department. don’t be surprised if they tell you to go there.” okay whatever, big shock i’m in the wrong place again. so i sit and wait. watch two deputies leave (both of which i hear say they are just going out to get some coffee, guess that was more important than wanting to know why i was there). sit some more (about 15 minutes). the receptionist pops her head out the window and says, “there is another deputy on his way in, he’ll take care of you.” he finally walks in and tells me that he will be with me in a few minutes. wait some more. there he is. tell him what is going on. guess what he says?! “you need to go to your police department” ahhh! okay. so instead i go to the bank and file the dispute claim. they don’t need a police report. i’m not convinced i’m going to make one at this point anyhow. i go back to work. end of the day i go to my police department. tell them what is going on and what i’ve been through with getting shuffled from one place to another. they ask where the bank is located. i tell them. guess what they say?! “you were at the right place the first time. that’s where the bank is so that is where the report should be made.” i’m throwing in the towel. luckily he also says, “we will take the report here though.” oh thank you! two days later, money is back in account and i’m feeling good.
thursday night i notice that two of our kittens are missing, one of which is my daughter’s favorite. crap. i’m hoping they will be back. friday morning. favorite is back. thank you. as of now, other is still mia. feeling a bit sad. he was my favorite.
then friday, the WORST part of my week. if i could go back and undo friday i would do it in a second! i took khloe, my puppy, to get fixed (cause that is what bob barker says you are supposed to do). took her to the dr. my mom and brother have been using b/c he’s a little cheaper. he pretty much saved my mom’s dog’s life, but she didn’t have surgery there. my brother just had his dog fixed by this man a couple weeks ago. cheaper sounds good to me, but it definitely shouldn’t have (just a note, go ahead and pay a higher price, you get what you pay for). got there to drop her off. should have followed my instincts and turned and ran with my baby. this man does this out of his basement. and i mean basement. not finished. concrete, here is my wife and my’s crap everywhere, dirty, dingy, yuck! jokingly told people all day, “if khloe doesn’t come home with an infection we will be doing good” shouldn’t joke. after work i went to pick her up and there was blood everywhere. didn’t think much of it b/c he didn’t seem to. paid my $115 (spay, rabies shot, and nails trimmed). got home and washed her off. she kept bleeding. called brother around 5:45. asked if sophie did this. nope. not normal. called petsmart b/c they have a vet in their office and the vet i used was already out (i assumed, plus i didn’t feel good about taking her back there anyhow). talked to them. not normal. bring her in. got there around 6:30 and took her to them. they close at 7. talked to the dr. khloe needs opened back up b/c this bleeding should not be happening. he was VERY concerned with the amount of blood. could be that she is bleeding internally. only way to find out, open her back up. could go in and find nothing, in that case she might have a blood disorder where her blood doesn’t clot. in that case she would have to be taken to an emergency vet clinic b/c he doesn’t have the equipment needed and she would probably need a blood transfusion. seriously. so i signed away my life and told them to open her up. have to pay first. $533!!! i’m willing to do it, called hubby to tell him, hubby said do what it takes, we will do what we need to, she’s a part of the family (he tells me every night that he hates her, now i know he is full of it). 7:30 still there. taking her back for surgery. don’t know how long it will take, they are keeping her all night. daughter and i left. oh, did i forget to mention daughter was there with me?! diaper so wet she was leaking (and i ran out without the diaper bag), COLORING on their WALLS!!! could have beat her, but didn’t. they are going to call me when she is out of surgery and let me know what they find. 9:30 finally hear from them! 2 hours later!! she was bleeding in two places (thank god b/c if not i would have a dog with a blood disorder). she was bleeding at her uterus and her ovary (what the hell did he take out if she still has those?!). she’s on iv and pain meds. she will come home with pain meds and antibiotics. her incision is now 4-5 times larger than it was. he had to cut out a bunch of fat b/c it was soaked in blood and that can cause problems. he couldn’t get all of it, there is still 2-3″ that is blood soaked. have to watch for serum seeping out of her incision, not good. they are staying with her a little longer to make sure she is doing okay. he’ll call me in the morning and let me know when i can pick her up. shouldn’t have got her fixed. wondering what made me think it needed done. could kick myself in the ass right now. all i want is for her to be at home with us annoying the hell out of us. my poor puppy.
it’s been a rough week. people stealing my money, my baby khloe almost dying, brown kitty is missing, what else can i ask for in a week?! nothing. i want nothing more than a relaxing weekend.
on an upside my weight was down this morning. yea me!
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