Gripe, Gripe, Gripe
Yesterday I got a new doctor. Today I found a place where I will get my prescriptions refilled and got a flu shot. Tomorrow the dogs go to the new vet to get their nails trimmed. None of which is a big deal except that, of course, it is because, I had to find them all and, you know, deal.
And find where they were.
And figure out how to get there without making too many U turns.
Next week I may have a temp job, but that hasn't been confirmed. I was, as I've said, a temp for years. The thing I got most tired of being a temp?
It's always your first day.