You know it’s a bad week,
08/02/2008
when a dog pees on you foot!
I was at the dog park on Wednesday night with Saba and this rowdy brown dog, with the well coiffed owner ambles over and pees right on my foot. Saba is 7 now, we have been going to the dog park for years and this has never happened to me. Do you think the owner said she was sorry? No, not a word. Darn her and her ill mannered dog!
I was coming off of a long couple of days at work and needed to get Saba and myself wound down, thinking the park would do the trick for both of us. I did manage to get swimming before the incident, but jumped back into the river afterwards.
Thursday morning the pager went off again: this time it was a kidnapping case. It is still gong on today, Saturday, I haven’t called in for any updates this morning. I just don’t have a good feeling on this. I sure hope it ends well.
Friday night I got asked to work the phones for another unit: they had a media alert going and were going to have to staff the phones 24 hours until that resolved itself. Thank goodness that had a happy ending and I was able to get out of my office on time.
Saba and I headed back down to the park for our Friday Night date. I jumped into the river and it was so nice, I stayed in until I was starting to shiver. I headed to the house and bonded with my pillow. I sure needed a break from work, its been a long week and its just the beginning of the busy season.
I am heading out for a hair cut shortly, not sure what I want or what I will end up with, but I can tell you its unruly right now.
