At least spell his FUCKING NAME correctly.
But first, I need to thank the two people who sent cards with gifts enclosed — I know one of you, and can KosMail once I get through this diary, but to the person who sent the Walgreens card: Did you KNOW I used to own a Westie, and is that why you sent the card with the Westie on it? In the middle of this week, that card was awesome. Thank you.
And thank you to those who so wonderfully sent money to sheddhead@sbcglobal.net through PayPal. You have gotten me through the past few weeks, and next week (or two!) as well.
So, you all heard what happened on Saturday night/Sunday morning. Then Sunday, I got to listen to the “Christian” PADS clients who sounded like Pat Robertson. Honestly, if you ever read that I’ve gone ballistic on their asses: They deserve it.
Then yesterday I got a message on Facebook from a fellow dog lover/Nose Work Enthusiast: “Hi Barb! I was tagged in a post about Nietzsche today. Please tell me you know about it!”
Uh? Post? What post?
The post above, that she then sent to me. I knew it was coming. I agreed to it. But I had NO idea that it had been posted. As a matter of fact, the owner of the facility said that an employee posted it without clearing it with her. But, it’s time. I shared the post as well.
But I spelled his fucking name correctly.
Beyond that, I’m feeling — nothing. Have a better day, please.