Today, I had training for my PCA job- Personal Care Assistant. And, I had one lady to help after training.
My husband was not working today, so he cut the grass. The dogs got in a little altercation because of a rip in the couch where the foam was showing.
Charlie wanted to get on the couch and Roka didn’t want Charlie to be near the ripped piece of couch.
Every day, there are strange and interesting things like this I have to deal with when I am home with the two dogs.
I like going to work. Because, then I have peace. I actually do less working out of the home then all the things I do in the home on a day-to-day basis.
Working, for me, is like a vacation.