Working hard to swim away from the rain of negative thoughts I'm feeling. I can't let go of how irritated I am at the "dog groomer' concerning the dog situation. We go up to Gainesville in the morning. I am not looking forward to telling the story about how we had to battle two dogs who were "off the chain". Mad at myself for not being able to keep a Pit bull from attacking, for having to kick her away each time she struck at Nice. Knowing with every kick Nice would have a wound. I am trying to get over it. Which means I am being successful in staying irritated. I know there is nothing that will change by my being frustrated. If I could just let it roll off...Like water off a duck's back.