Being A Grown Up Sucks

Ugh.
Being a grown-up sucks.

Joe finally has a job which he likes well enough. Which means an additional paycheck even if its not all that much. Unfortunately, not all that much and being helpful is two different things. My paycheck and Joe's paycheck is already spent. I still have tons of bills to pay. Joe luckily gets paid weekly but also that paycheck is spent. Its depressing really. Depressing that I can't buy the things I want. (Even if they are for other people. I had such great plans!)

Work has been fairly busy. Plenty of surgeries-cherry eyes (looks good 24 hours post op), mass removals (jaw, hip, side of a cat), enucleations. Short of my calving that yet again resulted in the use of the fetatome, emergencies have not been that bad.

I'm ready for fall. Monday is my day off-I plan on renting a rug doctor (assuming we still have enough money) and doing some fall cleaning. It would be nicer if the weather was better (its sort of rainy) because I'll probably just end up in bed.

I don't have much else to tell you all. I hope this isn't the beginning of the end of the blog...