I really should go to bed.
So I've been busily running around doing various Dog Jog stuff. We're only a week away and I feel like I still have a crap ton of things to do. Oh wait, I do. Saturday is going to be crammed packed full of things. And then there are those pesky finals...
Friday, I went to the student health center about my UTI. After being asked a bunch of questions and being met with skeptical looks, I peed in a cup and then was reasked the same questions and received the same skeptical looks. Then I was punched in the kidneys by which at that time hurt. And then told that yes, indeed I had a UTI and it looked like it was making its way to my kidneys. That's what I told them. I'm a third year vet student. I enter clinics in two weeks. I'm pretty sure I can self diagnose a UTI/kidney infection. So I got some antibiotics but my kidneys are still pretty achy.
Friday night, I went out and drank some. Probably not good for the old kidneys. Joe was the sober driver because this is his month of sobrity proving to me that he's not an alcoholic. You find your boyfriend passed out in his car in the middle of the day and you'd be wondering too.
Yesterday, I did some studying.
Today, I did some sewing and what vaguely resembled studying. And made a lasagna.
Today, I also found a rat in the parking lot. Faithful fans will remember last spring when I saw a white lab rat in the parking lot one morning. Well this followed pretty much the same thing. Riley got excited and proceeded to chase something underneath my neighbor's car. I looked and it was a rat. It seemed fairly friendly and after putting up the dogs, I called Amberle and we lured it out with some bread. I managed to snag it and cuddle with it. Its light grey and a male. Its cute and very friendly. Currently its living in a mop bucket in Joe's shower under the assumption that it can't jump out of either. I put up a note on the neighbors on either side of me but I don't think it will help. There's also a sign on the mailbox. I guess if worse comes to worse an email to school looking for him a home. I call him Tator.
Some dumb cunt was parked in my spot when I came home today. I was in a bad mood because of a Wal-Mart trip and really having to pee. I considered having the car towed but fearing it was my neighbor in C, I left a nasty note instead. The neighbors in C can't park to save their lives and it makes me mad because it pushes me into A's spot and they are parked against the covered spots. Anyway, I saw them come and get into their car and Joe came into the kitchen. They read the note, tore it up and drove off. Joe was going to take the heat for it if worse came to worse but I was still mad enough, I could of kicked some ass.
[EDIT-Originally posted to Blogger on 10/16/11.]
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