We ended up having to have my Jeep towed for repair because anything we could test wasn't what was wrong. I finally got it back today (after watching my nephew all day); it was actually done yesterday, but the time it was done we wouldn't have been able to pick it up anyways. I didn't get it until after watching my nephew because I only had a check from my folks to pay for it...they don't take checks. So anyways, it feels good to have my own wheels back! Turns out it was the crank sensor which needed replacing, which really isn't bad...neither my pops nor I knew there was even such a sensor (seems sort of superfluous to us both -- and that is my big word for the day). But, she's fixed and back in my possession!
Beginning tomorrow I will officially be making a steady paycheck again! This is good, because people can't be bothered to fucking pay me back so my money's running ridiculously low...pretty soon I'm going to have to find a loan shark hat and get the money I'm fucking owed. Anyways...apparently Petsmart pays weekly, so my first paycheck is next Thursday or Friday and I cannot wait! Money! Then I just have to get a bit saved up so everything else can work out. A family vacation to the Outerbanks has been planned for a while later in August and, as of yet, I don't know if I'll make it or not...I guess we'll see.
Lately I've been battling with a lot of heartburn, which is annoying...I'm going to go ahead and blame that on stress.
Right now Jin's licking her foot too much and it's bothering me...she sniffs it and nibbles at it too, then licks it some more. I don't know if it's bothering her or what, but I don't like it...reminds me that once things are back to "normal" I want to put her on some supplements to keep her joints healthy: I don't want my baby breaking down on me. That 15% discount will help, I imagine.
So, even though I'm focusing my pursuit on Sydney I've still been keeping tabs on the dogs that I was looking at before. Some have been adopted, some are still up for adoption...for some reason I feel I should specifically mention the two that were at the high-kill shelter in North Carolina. The GSD-Aussie-mix was adopted (YAY!!); the Lab-mix, sadly, was not...Fayden was euthanized at the shelter. It's saddening, really, even knowing that it happens every day. Something about him spoke to me, and I feel it'd be a disservice to not mention this...I don't know why, perhaps because every dog needs someone who cares about what happens to them. I'll step up and be that person for Fayden (and any of the dogs, really): hope you're worry-free and having fun at the Rainbow Bridge little guy! You and all of the shelter dogs who never made it out of the shelter system alive! Run free.