Or maybe she will. I don't know. Gelert has been having issues with incontinence, it seems. When getting up from the floor, there's sometimes a spot of urine there. We had her at the vet six months ago to check on a bladder infection, but the results were negative. I figured I'd have to start buying her those diapers for dogs, 'cause I'm kind of tired of cleaning up pee. That's why I moved out of NYC, after all. But I brought it up with the vet again while I had Gelert there for her shots and check-up, and he prescribed something called Proin. So far, it's working. I guess that drugging her up is better than making her hate life because all the other dogs are pointing at her and laughing.
Not my dog, by the way, for I'm a man. A man with a pair of dignities.
Worked from home yesterday because of the vet trip and Tieraney's car repair, which sucked. $300 in vet bills and nearly $600 in car repair bills. Know what I can't afford right now? You guessed it. Life. I keep thinking is this fine, because I'm paying over $900 a month for the old house. But that doesn't mean much when I'm sinking further in debt in order to stop paying. It's all going to hit the fan when the mortgage folks ask me on Friday how I'm going to pay the nearly $15,000 I'm losing in order to unload this house. My answer?
"I don't actually plan to. You think about that for a while. I'm going to get a corn dog."
Had the kids and Tieraney at the old house after we picked up her car. Got a lot packed, but there's plenty more to do. All attic now. Bunch of empty boxes and styrofoam I have to pitch, too. I hope I can get this done before Friday, or else I'll need to rent a moving van in order to get it done in one trip. Don't want to rent a moving van.
3rd down pass is incomplete.
My ball: 4th and 3 on my 46.
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