That’s what I have been doing. I realize though that just because I am applying to places doesn’t mean I am qualified – especially since I am trying my dayumdest to get away from Admin.

Dare to dream of the day I can work for the Farm Sanctuary. Dare to dream of the day I am out of debt and can save up so I can take a summer off to work for the Farm Sanctuary. Dare to dream of the day I am retired!

I was thinking though – if I do have one dream come true, the doggie day care, will I have time to dedicate to the Farm Sanctuary like I want to? I wonder…

I heard some horrible news today about my nephew being bullied at school. Apparently some kid came at my nephew, who I’ll call BG, so BG fought back and ended up winning that battle. Now there is a war against him from all the other kids friends. Seriously. They are pushing him in front of moving buses and cars and man… it really makes me want to go up there and kick some ass. Ugs. Here’s to hoping that the police, parents and supervisors can make a difference. I remember high school though – those kids get something (or someone!) as their target and it’s hard for them to move on! Annoying. I hope it all turns out ok… BG is a really great kid.

Well, it’s Tuesday. Glad it’s not Monday any longer. :0) Hope you have a happy!