I had to cancel a vet appointment I had this afternoon for Tater's annual shots & stuff. I'm just too weak to do it. Naturally I was pouring tears the whole stupid time I was trying to talk to the vet staff. They understand, at least. Tater is put on hold until they figure out what's going on with me.
I quite possibly might be all cried out for the day. My head feels strangely far away from the rest of my body--kinda floating above me like a Macy's parade balloon.
I'm afraid. The only thing I can do is try to sleep and hope I feel a little better when I wake up.
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