First there was the water delivery turn downs. I still haven't decided what I want to do about that. Then there was the bank frustrations and waiting for the mailman to deliver my check for the mortgage. I know it will get paid off eventually but, I don't know, I thought the end would be more....well...final. Then today I got a phone call from the lady in charge of the dog rescue. My new dog, the Westie, died at the vet's office after she was spayed. I know I only had her for four days but she was one of those dogs that just makes you fall in love with them instantly. She was so happy and cuddly and goofy and I was really looking forward to getting her back home today. It was so sad to hear that she was gone. I spent most of the day hiding my tears from my coworkers.
Well, the week is over and hopefully the weekend will be much brighter.