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Wednesday, June 3, 2009

on the road again

Title intentional.
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Kitty typing.
I am leaving tomorrow to go to Columbus yet again...and another trip without Chad which always bums me out. I don't like leaving him, sleeping alone, driving alone, etc. No fun.
But, I am going down to go to the Willie Nelson concert with my mom. Funny story about that one. He (meaning Willie...and yes, we are on a first name basis now) is coming to Chattanooga Friday night to open RiverBend (a huge, week-long, super-cheap music thing downtown) and I invited my mom to come up and see him. I can remember singing Willie songs in the car with her in my childhood...she agreed then my dad informed me that he got her tickets to see Willie in Columbus the night before (Thursday night) and they are super-duper-amazing seats. Like second row, on the floor, in front of Willie, good seats. So I am going down there to the concert to hang out with my mom, be a little rowdy, and enjoy ourselves.
On a bummer note, I think "Wooby" has an infection in her left eye. It was a little pussy this afternoon when I came home from work and looks red now so I am going to call first thing in the morning and make an appointment to take her to the vet at the shelter and let them look at it. I will feel really bad if she does have an infection because Chad will have to do the meds until I come back Friday afternoon. Since she is technically still a foster cat, she goes to their vet if she needs anything so that is actually a good thing. I will let you know what they say...poor Wooby.
The plan for tomorrow and Friday:
Gym with A at 8am.
Cat to the vet.
Packing.
Driving.
Eat lunch with Sis in Atlanta.
Driving.
Hang out with mom and dad.
Wille Nelson.
Take too many pictures of Willie Nelson.
Sleep.
Sleep in.
Stop by Girl Scout camp on the way home to say hello to friends and mom (again).
Wish I was working at Girl Scout camp.
Think about quitting my job to finish next three weeks at Girl Scout camp.
Realize I would be unemployed and that is a bad idea.
Driving.
Get home.
Find Chad.
Hug him until he can't breathe.
Enjoy a Friday night off.

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