polyonamous, I hope your dog gets better. It's always tough; when my 15-1/2 year old terrier got heart disease, it wasn't long before I had to say goodbye. I have to say, I cried more than when my dad died. But I can look back now and be grateful for 15-1/2 years of unconditional love. You can't say that about too many people.

How I feel today...tired, depressed and *****y. I have a co-worker who is a snide ***** and she doesn't make any effort to be a team player. Actually, she's just plain mean. Oh well, I'm not going to talk to my boss about it, so I guess I'll just turn up my ipod and ignore her.