I have tried very hard to live life on life's term for the past few years since the dee-vorce. I have learned that try as I might, I cannot control life, other people, and no matter how hard I try to be good and do the right thing, sometimes life is going to take a dump where I am going to take a step.
That's a fact. Not that life has anything in particular against me. That's just the way life is. And I can fight it tooth and nail...and be continually frustrated in seeing my efforts thwarted. Or I can go with the flow.
I prefer to go with the flow nowadays. For the most part, it works for me.
And yet...
I will be tested.
Today was a test for me.
1st thing this morning, Wonderful Guy gave Best Dog Ever his meds, and took Best Dog Ever's med himself. He wasn't going to be poorly affected by the canine meds, but we weren't sure what the blood pressure stuff would do to the dog. A 6:30 AM call to the emergency vet, a call to poison control, to our vet, to the other emergency vet, the realization a call to the animal poison control was necessary ($60 if you are ever going to do that), then our vet called back. End of story: Best Dog Ever is fine, but Wonderful Guy spent some time today chasing squirrels.
Getting dressed, on the radio, I hear an interview with Ted Nugent (old rock and roller turned very active NRA member). And I quote "these guys (refering to Dem rock and rollers) want to achieve peace and love by smoking dope. We get peace and love by killing the bad guys." OMG. I am not advocating the smoking dope part, but I so wanted to ask...who gets to choose who are the bad guys? He followed that by stating that voting for the Obama/Biden ticket was voting for the Communist Party of America. I love to start the morning with idiocy.
One my way to work, I determined donuts were the order of the day, but my little Mom and Pop place was not open. Agh! I have to talk myself into stopping for donuts...and sweet madre de dios! Can they not be open when I do????
Once at work, us employees were expecting some closure to the ongoing pain that has been the financial crisis under which we have been working for about a year. End of September turned into October turned into October 15 at the latest... turned into by the end of last week. I really expected news first thing this morning. Nothing. Nothing at 10am. Nothing at noon. Nothing to even say 'we don't know anything' which I really needed. We did get an update about 3:30PM. Maybe things will be finished up Wednesday. I am not holding my breath. It will happen..eventually. I am just not holding my breath.
Okay. Going with the flow. Not piling stuff on stuff. That's goes nowhere fast, and proves nothing.
Then on the way home, the SUV in front of me, and in the lane to the right pulls up a light, and their dog falls out of the back window, hitting the pavement hard. I am stunned. The light changes. I cannot go. The SUV pulls out and turns the corner. The dog gets up, limps to the curb, and walks relatively well up on the sidewalk. I don't know what to do. Do they realize their dog is gone? The SUV turns corner. I start to go forward as traffic behind me requires. I see the SUV brakes...I am hoping they realized what happened.
I am so soft-hearted for animals. This will be imprinted in my consciousness forever as a half-dozen other incidents involving animals throughout my life. It was a rough thing for me to observe.
Sometimes life is just life.
I had one opportunity for emotional release and this I share with you. I was glad I was alone in cubeland, because I laughed until I cried. Then I watched it again....
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ga-ULeG09QY
October 20, 2008
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4 comments:
I am glad man and dog were not "pizened" by each others medicine.
I don't know what would be worse, going into the water in a wedding dress, or having the moment preserved for the whole world to see on Youtube! See, if you are going to a party at a swimming pool, you should dress accordingly...
So, did Wonderful Guy catch any of said squirrels? I'm glad everyone came out just fine.
I think I totally would have freaked about the dog falling out of the car. Poor thing... I hope they realized.
It sounds like a shocker of a day. I'm glad you are able to remain so calm and philosophical.
The dog story was terrible. I have a collection of upsetting animal stories like that. Always seem to be with cats for me.
Anyway I wanted to tell you that the "Op" in Op Shop stands for Opportunity. I'm off to seek some Opportunity today in fact.
Yikes. What a day. Well... we're all tested, far too often than we should be. But you're a lot tougher than you think you are. I can tell that just by reading your blog entries... You survived divorce. (And, I did, too.) And, that's a good thing.
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