23 March 2011

Derek and I are pretty close to getting on the wait list at Walter Reed. It's exciting. It will be amazingggg if we didn't have to house search when we got there. Stress free = awesomeness. 

Never go to Petsmart to get your dogs nails clipped. They basically accuse you of stealing another dog's Rabies tag. Around 2 or 3 Holly and I went out to do some errands and I took Bowtie since we were going to take her to get her nails clipped. First we went to the PX and I was looking for some baby Tylenol and some things and ended up finding nothing. So then we went to Wilma Rudolph and got to Petsmart and I got out with the dog and then I went in and this chick was being super bitchy to me. She was acting like I was stupid. She kept asking if I wanted the dog groomed and I said I want her nails clipped. Then she'd ask if I had an appointment and uh no I didn't. I only wanted her nails clipped. Then she asked if I was there to MAKE an appointment...... NO!! I WANTED HER FUCKING NAILS CLIPPED!! So I told her that. And I guess I got bitchy. So she was like "Well does your dog have her Rabies up to date?" "Yeah." Then she asked to see the papers which I don't randomly carry around with me! But she has the tag on her collar and she was like "Well you could have taken that off of another collar." Uh yah. Because I do that. So then she walks into the grooming room and comes back and says "Well I hate to be the bearer of bad news but..." And I cut her off and asked her if she was going to do it or not and she said no. So I said Okay well we were just here in October and didn't need it so fuck you. And I walked out. Then she was giving me a dirty look through the window so I flipped her off. Yeah. I have an awful attitude. Because you ONLY need the rabies paperwork if your dog is getting a bath and such. Which I JUST WANTED HER FUCKING NAILS CLIPPPED! Shit. How fucking difficult is that?!?!??! I went to a little pet shop near Holly's apartment and they said they could do it tomorrow. But we'll see. 

We took 374 back to Fort Campbell and decided to go to the Smoothie King. I am going to have to introduce Derek to it. Then we went to the bank so I could put the check from our electric company in the account and blah blah blah then we went back to my house and I fed and put Bailey to bed. Then Holly and I sat here and played Angry Birds. She played it on her Droid... And kept getting pissed. I am glad that I have the Eagle thing... I like that he kills everything on the screen. It's so much easier than getting pissed off. Holly went home and I decided to make soup. Yay soup. I figured instead of cooking I'd write my blog since I don't want to cook yet. Who knows what tomorrow holds for me. We're one day closer to my husband and Bailey's Daddy being home. We miss him.