We still have the critter in the attic. I think he is trapped between two walls. The people came out and put a cage up outside, so if he tries to get out. They are suppose to come today and put on in the attic. The critter is scratching on the walls, I feel so bad for him.
Well the scrapbook expo is tomorrow, so my bank account will be a lot lighter at the end of the day.
I worked last night at the Ronald McDonald House so had to get up at 7:30 and leave there to get to my dentist appointment. That went good. I had a crown placement done.
Then I went to donate. My iron is back up where it should be, so that is good. The girl that stuck me, I had a feeling I was going to have a problem with her. She stuck the needle in my arm but not my vain. So when the machine went to put the blood back in, it went into my arm. So now I have a bruise on the arm. She had to take the needle out and stick it in my other arm.
Now I have to head to work until 8. It has already been a long day and it is just starting.
Today was a crazy day at work. I had to go to a doctor visit for a one year old with a burn. Let me tell you, one year old are not very cooperative when they have a burn on their arm. Then I had to drive 30 miles out to a home. I was supposed to be at my second job at 5pm and I got a second case at 4pm. So I had to run out there and of course everyone was home so I had to interview 5 people. I have 45 minutes late to my second job. I hate coming back from any time off. I just feel like there is not enough hours in the day.
I am in this plasma program where I have been vaccinated for anthrax and I have to donate plasma so medicine/treatment came be made for people who get anthrax. I was suppose to donate today and was told my iron was too low. I feel like I am falling apart. I was recently diagnosed with hyperthyroidism and was very upset about that. Now I might have an iron problem. It sucks. I am only 26 I should not be falling apart yet. I was told to take a multi-vitamin and try to donate again tomorrow, so well see.
My gums are feeling better today. (having three wisdom teeth pulled takes a lot out of you). There are holes where the teeth were, so I keep getting food stuck in them.
So there is another creepy factor to this house. I remember taking down the smoke detector because it was going off. It has been by the kitchen since we moved in. Last time I saw the smoke detector it was laying on the kitchen table. However on Sunday I realized that it was up in the hallway. I asked Joe and he swears that he did not put it there. He knows it goes by the kitchen, so I don't think he would put it there. Tonight Joe went to a friends house and I was home alone. I heard a noise in the den and was scared to death. All the doors were locked and no one was there. I really think this house is haunted.