10 March 2005

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So, I'm not sleeping. I'm thinking that it's stress from being unemployed. My stupid agency won't place me until they hear something from DND and the other agencies haven't found a place for me yet. And thanks to the original DND contract, I am no longer on the Revenue Canada call up list.

Stupid DND people in Winnipeg. Now they are taking their sweet time in making a decision. To top it all off, I have to fill out a secret security clearance form, and I don't have half the information they need. I don't remember who my boss was in 1993 when I did a summer term at Canada Customs and Revenue Agency (and if I did, they department I was with was moved to Toronto), and I don't know if the Canada Pension Plan Rehabilitation Unit even exists any more.

Now, to top it all off, my little Keegan is sick with urine crystals. He can only squeeze out a drop, and when he can, he does it where he is. On the bed, on the carpet, on the tile, on my clothing. I'm spending my days following him aroung and carying him to the litter before he can do any dammage, and trying to convince him to eat the food the doctor gave him as medicine.

I am just ready to burst!

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