Here’s what happened in my life over the past week:
- My brain has been particularly spacey this week, which made reading a rather slow undertaking. Pair that with some random dizziness and I’ve been rather useless.
- I gave the piggies a spa day, with baths and haircuts. They were not impressed.
- My woodpecker that lives on my balcony is back, after spending mating system presumably hanging out wherever his lady friend lives.
- I needed my meds refilled, so I called the clinic I go to and asked for a doctor to call me, which seems to be their current procedure. I got a call from some condescending cunt who talked to me like I was a child and felt the need to ask a million questions because she thought she could swoop in and fix me. I am getting sooooooo sick of the bullshit. I’m mildly curious if “my” doctor has told the receptionists that he doesn’t want to deal with me, because it seems like a bit of an odd coincidence that they always have a different doctor call me for the last 6 months.
That red thing is a dove-shaped Christmas tree ornament that lives’ in the guinea pigs cage. I’m not sure how it ended up in the house at the same time as Peanut, but it makes for a pretty cute picture.
Here’s Oreo with her short and choppy in the back haircut. She’s got several rosettes back there, hence the hair going in all different directions.
How has your week been?