I have an appointment with my vocational rehabilitation counselor this afternoon a few hours from here. What I am most nervous about is getting into the building with Bear! It shares a building with some sort of US Postal Service operation that has incredible security. I have to explain who I am seeing just to get buzzed through the door. I just hope there is no issue with Bear. I am thinking of shooting an email to my counselor to see if she can give a heads up at front.. lol!
Bear is in need of a bath… I should probably go ahead and do that now before it gets too late. Don’t want a wet dog in the car for the trip!
I know this isn’t much of a blog post, but I have been dealing with a lot of stuff that just isn’t anything I want to blog about as it isn’t relevant to Bear or even having the service dog.