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the end is near - October 14, 2004 � � |
moving to the new clinic
June 03, 2003 - 5:58 pm or whatever you want to call the place. assessment centre. pain clinic. so last friday was the big move. it only took 5 actual hours. it was more tideous than strenuous, because nothing was totally prepared/ready. curtains had to come down, mirrors off the wall, etc. i hate transporting mirrors or touching them for that matter. i busted one last year at my old work. and if you're superstituous, than i can't wait to see what 2009 will bring. and i guess i'm 50/50 on mirrors or walking under ladders. which by the way is just not safe. black cats are welcome to cross my path. and as with any move, it'll take a week or two to get things organized and set just the way you want them. i was to have waiting a massage table already waiting for me but they were delayed at the border for unknown reasons. maybe there is a big smuggling ring and the guise is massage tables. but they did bring one today. but it's the wrong colour. wrong colour? what the fuck? what's the difference. nobody sees the table hardly anyway. it' practically covered with a sheet 90% of the time. but they were making a really big deal of them i thought it was suppose to be an heavy duty electtric one. i had to bring mine (it's a portable one) from home to use in the meantime. so why don't i just use mine? good question. because i don't have to and i don't have to. so i don't get one that move up and down at the touch of a button. still i'm not complaining. and for some reason they're sending two. but i'm using the other "massage room" as my office. which is nice to have for elbow room and i can catch up on my files while my patients get ready. swell! so after we moved and everyone ate cold soggy fries. perfect for my tender mouth. i drove on down to PA to see my kitten. spoiled are we and i don't care. next week will be six weeks in a row that i'll have seen her. and the only thing better is us living together. when you're 400kms apart(and one bad ass border) it's something to get through. but i'll do it. as long as it takes. well... i think there will be a limit and we'll just have to say this is it. and we've talked about who's going where. right now, i'm as close as i can get and still have a decent job with out trying to get a visa/green card whatever, which will take upwards of one to two years to get. and then get a job. now how did my story spiral out of control? anyway, things will happen. sometimes i'm impatient, that's all. i wish the future was right now. but now i will travel without blinking down south to see my wonderful girl who holds me just right, keeps me warm under the covers and loves me like no other. but even though this past weekend was short and sweet, we did manage to squeeze in the phipps conservatory (is that right?) and lots of ice cream (and snuggling). always fun. after all court's my bestest friend in the world, so why wouldn't it be? so it's june 3rd. and it feels (still) like march 3rd. i would like to know what the major cause is for this spring to be unseasonably cold. right now i'm going to put on a sweater and cut the grass. oh, the irony of that statement. and my mouth feels a lot better. thanks for asking. |
