Not the best of days. Last night I was at the stable until late with Kip, who had been kicked in pasture on one of his front legs, resulting in a long scrape that removed a hand-span’s worth of skin and hair, and a deep gash requiring six staples. The vet, who was new to the practice, was obviously nervous about him (possibly because he’s just so damn big), and gave him an overdose of sedative. It was 45 minutes before he woke up enough to walk back into the stall. Poor baby.
Very busy day today. I’ve been putting out fires right and left, to mix cliches, and I’m just about tapped out tonight. There is just too much to do. If we miss the go-live date, however, it WON’T be because of me, or anyone who works with me. Sooo much to do.
Sorry – this is pretty incoherent. I think I’ll have to start again tomorrow. I need to start taking lunches; at least I can update during lunch.