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Long week, but mostly good.
Sunday I went to the Rascal Flatts concert. Oddly enough concerts don't really bother me, proably because I can focus on the music and am anticipating the jumping around and screaming and generally well acting a bit loony, but in a good fun way. I went with my co-worker Diane, she's a pretty good friend. She's one of the few people that catches when I'm starting to go towards a panic attack and will ask me if I'm okay and attempt to divert my attention from the evilness of lots of people...er anyway the concert was fun. I knew that she'd gotten floor seats, but she'd thought they'd be in back. We had seventh row seats! And when the entertainers came out onto one of the side platforms we had second row seats! It was so awesome.
And I also discovered my love for Gary Allan, he opened for them and omg so hot...guh!
Monday I ended up skipping my Art class because I'd picked up a second and I needed some sleep. When I got in a resident that I hadn't gotten to spend much time with because of my recent 'mini vacation' last week latched onto me in that 'I missed you way' that makes me feel special so of course I spoiled him as much as I could.
Also been getting aquainted with Pepper, she's Rosina's dog. Rosina is Chad's girlfriend who is in Italy with her family visiting family so well my parents and my brother have her dog. I made sure to get permission from Rosina in front of Chad to walk Pepper. The first time I took her for a walk Chad was a bundle of nerves and had to approve the park we were going to, then called me on my cell to give me specific instructions on her leesh and was worried about making sure I had water for her. I think that if he had emergeny numbers to give me he would've given them to me. I promised him I'd take extra special care of Pepper and he nervously let me go take her for a walk.
Well who should call me today asking me to help him take care of the dog? That's right my lovely brother who has decided to trust me with his girlfriend's dog. Sheesh, if I ever had neices or nephews or both it'll be interesting, either that or he'll be like my Aunt's who are like 'okay have fun.'
Sunday I went to the Rascal Flatts concert. Oddly enough concerts don't really bother me, proably because I can focus on the music and am anticipating the jumping around and screaming and generally well acting a bit loony, but in a good fun way. I went with my co-worker Diane, she's a pretty good friend. She's one of the few people that catches when I'm starting to go towards a panic attack and will ask me if I'm okay and attempt to divert my attention from the evilness of lots of people...er anyway the concert was fun. I knew that she'd gotten floor seats, but she'd thought they'd be in back. We had seventh row seats! And when the entertainers came out onto one of the side platforms we had second row seats! It was so awesome.
And I also discovered my love for Gary Allan, he opened for them and omg so hot...guh!
Monday I ended up skipping my Art class because I'd picked up a second and I needed some sleep. When I got in a resident that I hadn't gotten to spend much time with because of my recent 'mini vacation' last week latched onto me in that 'I missed you way' that makes me feel special so of course I spoiled him as much as I could.
Also been getting aquainted with Pepper, she's Rosina's dog. Rosina is Chad's girlfriend who is in Italy with her family visiting family so well my parents and my brother have her dog. I made sure to get permission from Rosina in front of Chad to walk Pepper. The first time I took her for a walk Chad was a bundle of nerves and had to approve the park we were going to, then called me on my cell to give me specific instructions on her leesh and was worried about making sure I had water for her. I think that if he had emergeny numbers to give me he would've given them to me. I promised him I'd take extra special care of Pepper and he nervously let me go take her for a walk.
Well who should call me today asking me to help him take care of the dog? That's right my lovely brother who has decided to trust me with his girlfriend's dog. Sheesh, if I ever had neices or nephews or both it'll be interesting, either that or he'll be like my Aunt's who are like 'okay have fun.'