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I hate data entry. No, really, I hate it. I've spent the last two days mired in it up to my eyeballs, and it's making my head spin. This is making the editing of Amnesia Tony go very, very slow, as I typically do not want to think after a long day of data entry.
Zena had her stitches out yesterday, much to the relief of all involved. She was also supposed to have a follow-up, but my Aunt (who offered to take her so I didn't have to miss work) missed the appointment. (facepalm) Anyway, it took three people to keep her pinned for stitch removal. I shouldn't be so amused that a Shih Tzu gave them that much trouble. She's tinies! Well, she's 15 pounds of muscle and grit and fur, but tinies! (And Greebo is an old softy, I know. ^~)
Hopefully, this shall be a quiet weekend, during which editing shall be accomplished. \o/
But none of that's why I posted. My reason is my icon. YAY ICON.
Zena had her stitches out yesterday, much to the relief of all involved. She was also supposed to have a follow-up, but my Aunt (who offered to take her so I didn't have to miss work) missed the appointment. (facepalm) Anyway, it took three people to keep her pinned for stitch removal. I shouldn't be so amused that a Shih Tzu gave them that much trouble. She's tinies! Well, she's 15 pounds of muscle and grit and fur, but tinies! (And Greebo is an old softy, I know. ^~)
Hopefully, this shall be a quiet weekend, during which editing shall be accomplished. \o/
But none of that's why I posted. My reason is my icon. YAY ICON.