Barking at movers has its limits (a few good hours later) |
Farewell to Williamsburg! Yesterday the house was finally emptied but only after another eventful day of packing, furniture tumbles, hound panic, and personnel confusion. Sadie added to the general sense of the surreal by NOT chowing down her dinner for the first time ever. I attributed this aberration to stress and disruption, gave her extra cuddles and reassurance, and then discovered that our stealth food addict had absconded with a new bag of treats and gulped them all down in the back yard. Joe discovered the empty-bag, corner-gnawed evidence. Hmmmm.... Arriving last night in our Temporary Quarters, we promptly oriented the dogs inside then left them while we unpacked the car - OOPS! Guess who haven't locked a door in 4 years? Who would have thought that doors could lock behind us? Thank you, security personnel who hurried over to let us back in before the hounds went crazy! Time to adjust to life outside of the safety of a military base :)
AND, UCSF called! I finally have an appointment for July 11. Funny how the clerk mentioned Carolyn's phone call and not those from my oncology RN or my oncologist. Carolyn gets things done. One month and 2 days after receiving my paperwork, UCSF has opened the door. Phew. Now we can really relax :)
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