Rush Hour Repeat

Here it is 8:24 a.m. and I'm due at work at 9!  The breakfast I planned to eat was consumed by Boy yesterday.  I didn't realize it till 8:20 a.m.  In addition to my morning fiasco, my little puppy was taken to the vet yesterday.  The vet gave a grim report; I'm hoping it is their sick way of not getting their patients' people's hopes up.  If you are the praying sort, please pray for recovery for Cosmos.  I love that little dog. So, I'm rushed and I'm sad.  Not a good combo.  I packed my tennis shoes in a bag and packed a high protein lunch and a good planning sweet treat for a snack.  I will not let this rushed repeat get the better of me.  I think a nice walk and healthy lunch is just what the doctor ordered.  I can only hope the vet finds what's wrong with Cosmos and fixes it and then I can say "it's just what the vet ordered."

something tastes yummy and I think that's why I'm at the vets!