fatrap
Well-Known Member
Have you ever had one of those days you just wanted to dig a hole and crawl in? I don't usually vent my troubles but I'd like to in this case. So bear with me please. I don't have a huge social group that I hang with and this site is about it for me. So here goes.
Some of you know I suffer from severe depression. Well I hit the bottom of the trough this Sunday, that in itself is pretty bad I get pretty sick(physically too). Well to add to this my older dog gets sick yesterday and I call in sick to take him to the vet. Lucky is pass helping and has to be put down. Then the wife and I get a call that her grandmother needs to be taken to the hospital(shes 100 and lives alone). We get all that handled and I go to work at BPSin the evening. I just need to get out of the house. About two hours into the shift I get a call from home. The wife is very sick and needs me to take here to the ER. Spend the night in the ER. She has a bad kidney infection which is complicated by an already existing liver/pancreas condition. Finally get home and I find that I left the other dog in the house and he couldn't get outside to pee. The cats helped themselves to their food and it's all over the washer and dryer in the laundry room. Got to bed about 5:00 am after calling in sick to school(fulltime Job)for the second day.
Needless to say I didn't get my Tundra in the water to see how everything works as planned for the weekend. My big question is do you think I can blame Tracker for all this bad mojo? or maybe I should write a country music song.
fatrap
Some of you know I suffer from severe depression. Well I hit the bottom of the trough this Sunday, that in itself is pretty bad I get pretty sick(physically too). Well to add to this my older dog gets sick yesterday and I call in sick to take him to the vet. Lucky is pass helping and has to be put down. Then the wife and I get a call that her grandmother needs to be taken to the hospital(shes 100 and lives alone). We get all that handled and I go to work at BPSin the evening. I just need to get out of the house. About two hours into the shift I get a call from home. The wife is very sick and needs me to take here to the ER. Spend the night in the ER. She has a bad kidney infection which is complicated by an already existing liver/pancreas condition. Finally get home and I find that I left the other dog in the house and he couldn't get outside to pee. The cats helped themselves to their food and it's all over the washer and dryer in the laundry room. Got to bed about 5:00 am after calling in sick to school(fulltime Job)for the second day.
Needless to say I didn't get my Tundra in the water to see how everything works as planned for the weekend. My big question is do you think I can blame Tracker for all this bad mojo? or maybe I should write a country music song.
fatrap