Tomorrow the final rabies exam, Sunday the trip to the shelter. What a way to spend a weekend. I've never been so happy to have a furlough day. (Monday) I'm exhausted and depressed, and the stress is making my digestive system act up worse than usual. Fun. I'll be glad when this is over, such that it will be. The Dog will be in the back of my head until I hear that she's placed. It'll be nice for her to not have to deal with so many people. I just hope life in the shelter doesn't set her back too far.