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Dec. 26th, 2009
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Dec. 26th, 2009 11:19 pm:(
The one day I wish fervently that no one wants to go to the vet... and we have two flat-out emergencies (one in-shock-wtf, and one severe chocolate toxicity), four more super-serious cases, and a whole boatload of craptastic clients. Including one dude who got angry that we saw the emergencies before him (yearly vaccines).
Aaaaand I'm alone again tomorrow too.
OMFG stupid flu/cold/whatever the hell you are, GO AWAY. I haven't the time to properly deal with you just now.
*mrgles and goes to drink more tea*
(side-rant: Srsly, dude, you're going to bitch that we saw DYING PETS before your overweight, snappy, nasty-mouthed pup for freaking vaccines that you haven't bothered to keep up in three years? SERIOUSLY? You must be one of those people who bitch at the ER when a HBC is seen before your three day headcold.)
(Addenum: Yes, the vet does get grouchy when you put on an attitude. We just have better manners than to show it. And? Stop taking it out on my techs. I'm the one that called a halt to rooms until the emergencies were squared away. If you're going to bitch, bitch at me (so i can cough all over your stupid heads))
(Addenum #2: Halp halp I'm drowning in snot how much do I hate the flu THIS MUCH OMG)
(Addenum #3 of TMI: There's nothing like a queasy stomach from the flu to make the various nasty smells that come from sick animals THAT MUCH WORSE ARGH.)
(Addenum #4: I love peppermint tea. I can actually smell it. I also love the Yuletide Peter Wimsey fics. Well. Most of them. I'm sure I'll like the DW/TW/Peter Wimsey crossover one too, but right now it makes my brain do unhappy loops.)
(Addenum #5: I mis-spelled one of the main character's names in my fic. Which I did have spelled correctly at one point, but then auto-corrected to the wrong version at, what I'm pretty sure, was the very last check before posting. *FACEPALM*)
(Addenum #6: It's raining. Again. I do not approve.)
The one day I wish fervently that no one wants to go to the vet... and we have two flat-out emergencies (one in-shock-wtf, and one severe chocolate toxicity), four more super-serious cases, and a whole boatload of craptastic clients. Including one dude who got angry that we saw the emergencies before him (yearly vaccines).
Aaaaand I'm alone again tomorrow too.
OMFG stupid flu/cold/whatever the hell you are, GO AWAY. I haven't the time to properly deal with you just now.
*mrgles and goes to drink more tea*
(side-rant: Srsly, dude, you're going to bitch that we saw DYING PETS before your overweight, snappy, nasty-mouthed pup for freaking vaccines that you haven't bothered to keep up in three years? SERIOUSLY? You must be one of those people who bitch at the ER when a HBC is seen before your three day headcold.)
(Addenum: Yes, the vet does get grouchy when you put on an attitude. We just have better manners than to show it. And? Stop taking it out on my techs. I'm the one that called a halt to rooms until the emergencies were squared away. If you're going to bitch, bitch at me (so i can cough all over your stupid heads))
(Addenum #2: Halp halp I'm drowning in snot how much do I hate the flu THIS MUCH OMG)
(Addenum #3 of TMI: There's nothing like a queasy stomach from the flu to make the various nasty smells that come from sick animals THAT MUCH WORSE ARGH.)
(Addenum #4: I love peppermint tea. I can actually smell it. I also love the Yuletide Peter Wimsey fics. Well. Most of them. I'm sure I'll like the DW/TW/Peter Wimsey crossover one too, but right now it makes my brain do unhappy loops.)
(Addenum #5: I mis-spelled one of the main character's names in my fic. Which I did have spelled correctly at one point, but then auto-corrected to the wrong version at, what I'm pretty sure, was the very last check before posting. *FACEPALM*)
(Addenum #6: It's raining. Again. I do not approve.)