We'll have to leave Buddy with Eric's parents for the week, but he loves it there, with the other two dogs. And Eric's dad has cut down on his smoking in the house, so I don't have to worry about that around Buddy. Eric's mom had a mild heart attack a couple of weeks ago, and spent a couple of days in the hospital, but she's doing ok now. She should be back at work soon. My mom and dad will come over to our house every other day to give Pwca food and water, and I'm sure he'll love having the house all to himself without Buddy stealing his toy mice and chasing him around.
We got a new girl at work, so now we have four receptionists, couting me. She seems like she fits right in - today was her first day, and she was already answering the phone. She wants to start checking in patients tomorrow. I was worried a week to train her wouldn't be enough, since I'm leaving for North Carolina on Saturday, but I don't think it will be a problem.
I'm really ready for this vacation. It seems like I've been exhausted for the past couple of weeks. I sleep till 11:00am on weekends, and when I get up, I feel even more tired than when I went to bed. Eric's been working until 10:00 at night for the past week, so he's even worse off than I am. A week of vacation just isn't enough. A month would be more like it.
We'll really get to test out the new car - we're driving the whole way there. If we make it through the West Virginia turnpike without Eric freaking out too much on the mountains, we'll be ok. I just hope for no traffic jams.






