- Salem has alopecia, and the mother says that she's not taking her to the vets, as she knows someone in work whose dog has thyroid gland problems and she spends £80 a month just for the hormone supplements, and apparently that's too much to spend on my baby!!
- Baxter was unwell all last night, and still is this morning, blood in urine cannot be a good sign!
- My results are out in 2 days, and I'm beginning to have a major freakout about them, as I know I didn't do as well as I could have.
- There are no signs of me getting a good job!! - Although I have been hunting today, and applied for 2, and have an application form I need Jon to help me complete, as I have no refrences!! I also have 2 application forms on the way in the post. But aaah. . . all of them require some experience of which I have diddly squat!
- No job, means no money, which then means no holiday/camping/break/weekend away, which mean unhappy hannah.
- However job does mean, no time off, no time for a holiday/camping/break . . . possibly time for a weekend away.
As you can see, this all adds up to me being very stressed in need of a cuddle of anyone, and general aaaaaaargh!!
I just want a job, so I can have money, so I can take Salem to the vets and she can have some liothyromine, and then I can go away for a few days and relax.
Oh, and I would also like it to be Friday already, so I can go ah i see, i have 12000 resits, excellent...
*winge*
*groan*
*etc*
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