I should have known better… One week later and I still have Sandy. First, she was in the middle of finals. After exams were over, I texted her asking if she was still interested. No pressure: this was her out. And she said she was still interested. Over the next two days, I gave her time slots for her to swing by. First, she wasn’t feeling well– would come by the next day. Then, the next day, still wasn’t feeling well. Would just text me when she was ready to come by. Meanwhile, I’m up to my fucking ears in last minute bullshit. And then I’ve got SCAA asking what is up with Nemesis and telling me Sandy’s due for more jabs plus spaying. Jesus Christ. I dunno how I get myself into these things. The plan was so simple and fuckhead nemesis screwed me over. Hate her. Why did I even give her two seconds of reconsideration?

So things are fine. Someone’s coming to purchase and haul off the dresser, DVD player, lamp, electric toothbrush, etc. I’m whittling things down. Also, my friend Susie is going to bring her dog over to check out Sandy. If those two get along, Susie may be up for fostering Sandy. Thank goodness. A more reliable option. It’s really a shame Sandy has grown into such a complicated situation, because she is so damn easy. Seriously. You cannot get an easier dog than this. Oh well, idiots are not my problem anymore.

Btw, I’m FINALLY getting my Enjoy Shanghai voucher today. That was another mess of its own but looks like the conclusion is near. Man, Shanghai is fucking muggy outside. It’s depressing me. Actually, this whole move/new life thing is depressing me. A bit. I mean, I’m happy about being with Bubbey again but things are really weird with this whole starting over thing. And it’s our final week in China and I don’t feel like doing anything.