Jenn, Heather, April....
Thanks for bein here girls. This is going to sound so stupid, but you are like, the only friends I've got right now! I don't know anyone here at school, and don't really want to! They're all young and stupid and don't have any concept of real life. Thanks SOOOOOOOOOOOOO
OOOOOOOO much! And thanks for remembering that my favorite is Bombay, Heather! That made me smile BIG!
Ok. So, I'm going to take Lex in to the vet tomorrow. Its been an absolute mess trying to get a hold of a stupid vet today. I walked over to the Bloomington Cat Hospital, cuz they specialize in cats, and I've taken other kitties there before and they seem pretty good. Did I mention I WALKED ALL THE WAY OVER THERE? Let me explain....
In Bloomington, IN there is NO PARKING. So, if you happen to live on a horse farm way far away from campus and you absolutely HAVE to drive, your only option is to park at the Stadium, which is on the far north side of town, and ride the campus bus into town, leaving you without a car. So, that's the deal.
Anyway...so I walk over to the cat hospital. They're closed. They closed at noon. Its 12:30. I've got a class in an hour, and I still have to get on the damn bus and ride out to my car to switch books and stuff so I don't have to carry everything I own around with me. (And then ride the damn bus back into town) I hoof it back to the bus stop, ride out there, use a little more of my precious battery life to call my vet. "No, Doc is still in surgery, sorry goodbye." My blood is boiling, I'm almost in tears. I try to call Mark like a million times but he doesn't answer. So, I go to class. Two classes. Call vet between them. Guess what? He's still in surgery. 'Magine that.
Anyway, so I finish up with class, find someone to give me the notes from Monday cuz I had to miss cuz of that troll (heheheh..that's so perfect) negotiate the return of the notes...rush back to the bus, and drive home. Let Cabeza out...
I finally got a hold of Mark. I'm going to take Lex to the first vet I can get him into tomorrow. Mark is just going to call whatever vet I take him to and put it all on the credit card. That was another thing I was freaking out about, I'm a broke-a$$ college student. Anyway....
So, its like...this soft, mushy bulge. Its not consistent in size...that's why I thought it was a hernia. It actually feels like I would imagine intestines to feel. Its definitely not bothering him. Which kinda bothers me, cuz yeah, it seems like a hernia would hurt bad.
Well, I'll post tomorrow and let you all know what the vet says. Hopefully its nothing. Maybe he's pregnant...heh
ehee....
Oh, and after my math homework is done tonight, I'm definitely going to have a stiff drink.