When a shitty week ends...
So, this week has been pretty rough in a few areas. Work and relational stuff just kept heaping the joy onto my head relentlessly. The relational stuff is what it is and we worked it out but that on top of getting talked to by the owner and the boss and then a crew chief meeting that could have been better... Just a shit week. ... So here we are on Friday, and to start the day off, Moxie refused to go out for a bathroom break. I know what that means. It's always the same end result, but I tried to get her out anyway.. Didn't happen. Try moving 95 lbs of unmoving dog while late for work. So I left her with a warning about pooping or peeing while I was at work. Doggy Jail (the kennel beside her bed, for a time out). Sure enough I get home to 'the smell'. That awful stink of dog shit. I HAD been happy to have this tough week behind me. I WAAAAS excited for the weekend and the plans an...