I made sure everything was official and then asked if it would be possible to work less than the ideal 5 days that they were anticipating I work... they emailed me back and said it would be no problem to give me a group of students who are more self sufficient and will succeed without meeting EVERY day. So that makes me very happy and now I am excited to start this new position. I also have another informational interview at the U of M with the staff who work with the incoming freshman for orientation, welcome/move-in week and all of the activities geared toward helping the transition for freshman and trying to keep them from getting into too much trouble their first year away from home, and helping them stay on task academically... We'll see how that goes.
I had today off... I decided to take 4 day weekends every weekend for the next six weeks. Seriously. I took all Fridays and Mondays off (and even a Tuesday off one week), during the end of August until October. I had a bunch of PTO to use and I had to use it or lose it... so I am using it alright... :)
Yesterday I had an awful experience. I went to dinner with a friend and brought my dog. (I know this spells trouble already to most people) But I bring my dog a lot of places if I am going to be outside. So I sat on the patio and kept my dog out of anyone's way by having him lay behind my chair, up against the fence that enclosed the patio space. This way I figured no one would try to approach him and try to pet him as so often happens. (Sometimes Shadow loves people, and sometimes he is afraid of certain people, so I just did not want to worry about him). None the less, a family walked past us, and left the patio space after finishing their dinner. I was happy they walked by without trying to pet the dog, and I kept eating. However, the kid (he was 3 probably), walked around the other side of the fence and stuck his hand through to reach my dog. My dog jumped up and snapped... like he wanted to bite the kid. The kid pulled his hand back (unbit) and started crying. I don't blame him at all. He was scared to death. The dad of the kids picked him up and looked startled. I had already yanked Shadow under the table and put him in check. I turned to the dad and apologized and I don't think he spoke English well but he understood. He seemed to apologize too. I felt SO bad. I was SO mad at my dog, but there is nothing you can do after the fact. And I have no idea what set him off. He likes kids and people in general, most of the time. But he must have felt cornered or something... It's not ok regardless of what he felt. It scares me to death to think about what might have happened had he actually bit the little boy. People can and will press charges and request for the dog to be put down. Even a little 25lb dog. So I need to figure out how to prevent that from ever happening again... I have spoken to dog trainers today, vet behaviorists, and people from Craigslist who wanted to help by offering advice. I don't know what I will do, but I have to keep people from approaching him like he's a harmless puppy. You would not pet any German Shepard or any Pitbull you meet on the street... but people seem to think that just because my dog is little and cute, he is an angel who will toleralte anything and not get scared or lash out. I wish he was and I wish he didn't. But until that day, (so likely forever), I need to protect him from situations that could be bad, and unfortunately, that means meeting strangers in awkward places like cornered behind a table between a fence and a chair, on a leash. Anyhow... this got way too long and too full of venting...
Went out for lunch with a friend today. Took the dog for a walk (as I do daily for an hour), then walked again with my dad... we walked to my grandma's best friend's house (stay with me). My grandma passed away last October, and her best friend who is 90 years old, lives 6 blocks away. My dad grew up with her like an aunt and she is a vibrant, full of life, still living alone, driving, walking a mile a day and missing my grandma like crazy, old lady. (She also loves McCain... go figure). We walked Shadow over there (Shadow by the way, was named after my grandma, who everyone knew as Shadow. I got him the week she passed away and she told me from her hospital bed to name the dog after her after I told her how he follows me everywhere like a shadow... tmi I know). So that was nice. I dog sat my parent's dog Lucy tonight and made Chinese for dinner... fried rice, cream cheese wontons and egg rolls... then watched What Happens in Vegas.. (dumb, as expected, but made me laugh a couple times). I also bought vanilla ice cream from Dairy Queen, and blended it with malt powder and a Butterfinger for a sinful and calorie full treat. Yum.
Ok, this is super long. And I had a dull day... what the?