I love a good quickie!

Even less time to get ready and totally my fault for being a lazy ass.  Jer called and asked what I thought about putting Simon down.  It is time.  I had always said I would do it because it is too difficult for many people to handle and I totally understand.  Simon really bloated out, more than double his size in a week.  Literally a week.  He is old, blind and has itched and cried since they got him.  So......I will again be going to my daughter's tomorrow to go to the vet with her.  I will go in the little room and hold him.
Opps.  Did I mention that Jer is my daughter's husband and is working several states away and is gone 6 weeks at a time?  And.......Simon is a dog. 
Is it really 4:30?  Shit.
At least I made it to church and figured out our new printer so I could copy my itinerary and do the mapquest thing even though Dan, my ex who is taking me to the airport, had a GPS.  Ya never know.
Btw, the evil sister story?  You don't even know one fifth of it.