So for the most part the appointment was a great success. The vet ended up shaving Cassie's side so that she could get a better look at her, it seems like a minor infection at the most. So two weeks of antibiotics this time, just like I hoped for in the first place. After that I can make the appointment for her to have her vaccinations done, which at that point I can take Sailor too. They both need them and they've already tacked on an extra fee from the city since I'm so late~. |DD And of course now Cassie is avoiding me like nothing else because they put one of those collars on her and I already gave her a dose of the antibiotics. I don't think she's very happy with me, but such is life.
So now just waiting for my mom to call me to see what's going on. If I'm lucky she'll call soon and we can go get something to eat. Or she'll make dinner. One or the other. She wants to go with my dad the week after next to visit a friend in Texas, so that might be good for her if she gets to go. Especially after the last couple of weeks.
I think whatever my bug was is finally gone. I'm feeling good aside from being terribly exhausted, although I suppose we'll see how that goes later. It seems to be later in the evening that I'm feeling it and I definitely don't want to speak too soon. In other news, I still don't have new sunglasses but I did have some delicious mashed potatoes last night. Maybe I'll see about begging for Chinese food later. Maybe, maybe~. +_+
[EDIT PART TWO]
SO. I get down to my mom's and one of the neighbors calls up crying. We go over there and it turns out she had fallen and ripped part of the skin off her arm. |DD We clean her up, bandage her and then come back. I'm thinking YAY, NOW MY MOM AND I CAN EAT THIS MACARONI AND CHEESE I WAS MAKING.
Hurhur. WRONG. Less than two minutes later the neighbor on the OTHER side calls up crying. My mom still has yet to come back. Somehow I can't bring myself to be concerned about that woman at all. She's the tackiest former crack whore to ever walk this earth and I really wish she would just VANISH. You think I'm saying these things just because I don't like her, don't you? WELL YOU'RE WRONG. :| She's even a former convict. Yes, this makes me very comfortable that she calls up my mom for everything. :D I swear, there's something about the house to the north of us that just pulls in drug addicts and crack whores. I know my mom is going to come back and tell me something serious is going on, but I know I still won't care. So instead I'll just have to pretend like I do. :|
WOE WOE WOE