Gracie’s in surgery today. She’ll be out of it by the time this posts. I’m not going to find anything out until noon at least, which is my own choice. I have a job interview for a permanent position at Large Company in Richmond this morning, and I need to concentrate on getting it.
I had almost no sleep last night. Double whammy worry, I guess.
Well, hey. It’s the preliminary interview with the HR manager. I’ll get through it. Next week will be the tough one.
Update: Gracie’s out of surgery, waking up, doing well. They want me to take her home tomorrow if at all possible. I’ll know tomorrow morning.
I won’t hear back about the lab results until next week, but they took samples from the small intestine, large intestine, liver, and an intestinal lymph node.
Here’s hoping it’s only IBD.
Ever wish you could have the biopsy and the HR manager could interview the cat?
Thanks, Lair. Now I’ll be thinking of THAT during the interview.
Let us know as soon as possible, Meryl, I’m thinking fluffy thoughts.
Think good thoughts about a pussycat.
More prayers– and wishes for a blessed Sabbath for you and Gracie (and Tig).
Here’s wishing Gracie a speedy recovery.
Good thoughts en route.
We are all thinking of you and Gracie, keep providing the updates. Hope the inrerview went well, and a job offer comes out of it.
please g*d, you’ll both come out winners!