I'm having a frustrating... afternoon? Morning? Something. I think I'll stick with morning since I feel like I just got up a few minutes ago (to be fair, I got up at ten, though I had no good excuse for crashing that long) and I'd rather not taint the afternoon with frustration if I can get away with it.
I can't find Trouble's medical records and rabies tag. It's driving me nuts. I managed to find Stranger's stuff, and we took him in for his yearly within a week of taking in Trouble. I've looked everywhere sensible and quite a few unsensible places, and I'm just not seeing it. My last hope is that it's in the car or something. It's more likely that I did something "clever" with the paperwork and now it's folded in half, stuck between some books somewhere. Gaaaah. I'm going on a cleaning rampage this weekend. I just can't stand it anymore.
I feel like I'm forgetting something. This is a fairly common state of affairs in my brain meats, but it's been driving me to distraction today. I'm searching for Trouble's stuff and my noggin keeps telling me "you're forgetting something" and no matter how often I respond with "yeah, I know. I'm forgetting where I put his rabies tag and paper work" it just won't leave me alone.
In less grumpy news, I have metallic blue fingernails. I hardly ever paint my nails - well, my toenails get painted, but that's different. I'm hoping it will help me stop biting on them.
Thanks for the input on my user information and layout - I'm still tweaking the info, though it's reached a fairly stable spot for the moment. I like the layout at the moment, though I am going to brighten the gray text just a smidgeon. After I find this stuff. And now I'm going to stop procrastinating and go tear up the dining room (again). Wish me luck.
I can't find Trouble's medical records and rabies tag. It's driving me nuts. I managed to find Stranger's stuff, and we took him in for his yearly within a week of taking in Trouble. I've looked everywhere sensible and quite a few unsensible places, and I'm just not seeing it. My last hope is that it's in the car or something. It's more likely that I did something "clever" with the paperwork and now it's folded in half, stuck between some books somewhere. Gaaaah. I'm going on a cleaning rampage this weekend. I just can't stand it anymore.
I feel like I'm forgetting something. This is a fairly common state of affairs in my brain meats, but it's been driving me to distraction today. I'm searching for Trouble's stuff and my noggin keeps telling me "you're forgetting something" and no matter how often I respond with "yeah, I know. I'm forgetting where I put his rabies tag and paper work" it just won't leave me alone.
In less grumpy news, I have metallic blue fingernails. I hardly ever paint my nails - well, my toenails get painted, but that's different. I'm hoping it will help me stop biting on them.
Thanks for the input on my user information and layout - I'm still tweaking the info, though it's reached a fairly stable spot for the moment. I like the layout at the moment, though I am going to brighten the gray text just a smidgeon. After I find this stuff. And now I'm going to stop procrastinating and go tear up the dining room (again). Wish me luck.