Saan's popping back in to announce that during her disappearance she had lots and lots of adventures that ended in her being allowed to go to Norway with the school program of YFU exchange!! W00t, indeed. Also, as you might have noticed, she isn't going to continue this blog, but there might be a (non-daily, but periodical) blog/website of her adventures in Norway somewhere in the near future. She'll put a wee li'll announcement here. Promise.
So Lady's *allowed* to go to Germany, but she can't. Due to circumstances (rabies, sleeping place, etc.) she has to stay in Belgium, while Saan goes off. Saan's feeling a bit sad about that. Lady'll be taken care of by Saan's two cousins next week, so now Saan has to finish the singalong cd and write out a series of do's and don'ts for Lady. ... Eight days without her baby giiiiirl...
There haven't been any posts because Saan can go to Germany with Lady, if she can figure out a few things and gets the vet to perform a small miracle. So she's doing a lot of thinking and research, and there is no post today.
There haven't been any posts because Saan can go to Germany with Lady, if she can figure out a few things and gets the vet to perform a small miracle. So she's doing a lot of thinking and research, and there is no post today.
Saan stopped searching after having a serious search terminological disagreement with Google. Saan wants to go the market with Lady tomorrow. Saan still doesn't know what to do with the prescriptions. They're still sitting besides her pc looking scary.
Saan stopped searching after having a serious search terminological disagreement with Google. Saan wants to go the market with Lady tomorrow. Saan still doesn't know what to do with the prescriptions. They're still sitting besides her pc looking scary.
Okay, so Saan's back to watching Sailor Moon episodes on youtube. Lady is, once again, humiliating Saan for the entire neighbourhood by howling like a demon once it's gotten through that Saan's left her in the garden with her outside pen around it, so she can't: -ruin flowerbeds -bite at Saan's pant legs, wrists, hands, face -dig -chew sticks and pine cones -run all over the place She's got shade, toys, water and her wee li'll piece of sleeping doggy carpet. And yet it seems that she doesn't like it, at all.
Saan's gotten back from a doctor's visit and is now sort of trying not to look at the prescriptions she got, but doesn't have to go get, per se. Her bloodwork was okay, putting the tired- and emotional problem at neurotransmittors. Saan's also been told to find a sport she can practice once every day, thirty minutes to an hour. Looking for the last bit seems easiest at the moment.
So she's listening to 'Code Monkey' while doing just that.