Sheesh I can’t believe it has been almost a week since I updated.
Tuesday I went in to Stockholm after we dropped off LL and was at Sergels torg by 0930. I took pictures, stopped at the Academic Forum in Kulturhuset, went to Tourist information and then headed to Slussen for my 1100 appointment with David. That went well, we didn’t talk about what we had planned, instead we talked about this sadness I have been feeling and ways to help see things from a different perspective so that I am not so sad. I have to say I am really lucky to have found someone I am so comfortable with as a psychologist. After the appointment I headed to Gamla Stan and we had a history lesson in Stortorget with Arne. That was fun. Then I had a hot chocolate and headed home.
Wednesday I had planned on going in early again, since Ibo had headed down to Gothenburg and I had to take LL on the bus to school. But I had already done all the things I had planned on doing at Sergels torg and the others in my group were planning on meeting at 1100 and I had to be back here to take out Rusty at lunch and to pick up LL from school early, so I called and talked to my groupmate and we agreed it was just as well I stay home. I had a very sour stomach all day, not sure what that was from but I made it a day of soup and toast only. I baked banana muffins and banana brownies for LL to take with to stamp club and they were a big hit. I sat in the kitchen there and did homework, I always get lots done in that 90 minutes. As always I had the worst time sleeping without Ibo, I miss him when he is not here.
Thursday I took LL to school again and then met one of my groupmates at the station and we headed into the city again. We were supposed to meet up with the other half of our group, who were at St. Eriksplan for the 3 days. But none of them showed up, we 3 were done as far as legwork there so we all went our separate ways. I went back to the Academic Forum and talked to them some more, but at that point my stomach was protesting bigtime, it was 1120 and there were 6 hours to put in before our class was to meet at Dramaten. So I came home. It was a good thing since by the time I got here I actually was past just upset stomach and was at vomiting stage. LL had been picked up by his grandfather and was to spend the night there, but we were going to have to pick him up very early Friday since Ibo was heading away to a conference at 0800. So it was decided after consultation with the kidlet, that he would spend the evening with his grandparents and then come home to sleep. I was disappointed to have missed the backstage tour of Dramaten and the play but it would not have been a pleasant evening feeling as I did.
Friday Ibo dropped us off at at St. G’s and headed off to his conference. I took the bus to my school and we worked on our presentation for next Friday on our torg (square). I was still a bit punk so I came home early after sorting out with the group where they would put their reports and such so I can work up a powerpoint presentation for us. I picked up LL from school at 1600 and we headed to Eurostop where he had a happy meal from the birthday coupon he got from McDonalds kids club. He was so excited to eat there, mom was not. *laugh* I had another bad night sleeping since Ibo was away at the conference but I did manage to get some. One good thing that happened was that my phone came back and I am now able to use it here in Sweden. I love this little phone I got in Canada and was so disappointed that it was locked, so now it is unlocked and I am having fun looking for new ringtones and wallpaper for it.
Saturday LL and I went to the centrum early, picked up Ibo’s dry cleaning and dropped off more. We had fika and then stopped at the optical store and had them adjust LL’s glasses since they were sitting crooked on his face. We were home by 1100 so I could start laundry. LL went and played out, I cleared out my closet and dresser, filled a big garbage bag with clothes that no longer fit. I have gone down 3 sizes now so it was time to do a big clear out. LL went off to spend the night with his grandparents about 1300, it was decided on Thursday that he would sleep over Saturday since he didn’t Thursday and then he could go along with them to pick up his great grandparents Sunday morning when they arrived from Haparanda. Ibo arrived home an hour or so later, I finished laundry, ironed a lot of clothes and then we had a nice quiet evening at home. We had tacos for dinner and played Monopoly and made it an early night.
This morning we both slept in, I got up first and took out the dogs and fed them. We had a leisurely breakfast, worked some with Rusty, watched some tv. I took Rusty out to play for a bit and then it was shower time. Ibo showered Rusty then I cleaned his ears. His toenails were not in need of trimming this week, so I passed on that. Then we headed to Ibo’s parents for dinner and to celebrate his grandfather’s birthday. That was nice. Now we are home relaxing again with tea and watching tv.
One thing I did this week was drop the puppy course. As I said last week, Ibo was not impressed with the instructor at all and while I thought she was ok, there was not much new as far as teaching Rusty. We discussed it a bit and I was willing to stick with it and see if it got better, but then I discovered that Rusty had actually taken a backwards step after our time at the course. He was already sitting, staying, laying etc. before we went. She had us giving the pups treats for doing what we said, in this case sitting. Well Rusty decided that he should have treats at home as well for things we haven’t given him treats for the past couple of weeks. So we did more talking and I sent off an email telling her that we would not be coming back and were letting her know now in the hopes she had someone in reserve for our place. I figured it was better to have someone hop in after one missed class and I just did not feel that this was a course that suited us. The instructor called me and was really upset, couldn’t understand why I wanted to quit and within 10 minutes had me so angry that there was not a chance I would be going back to her. Ibo had said from the start that he felt she was not good with people or with the dogs, she was unsure in her words and her actions. I explained our reasoning and that I felt we were wasting precious weekend time, the only time we have as a family, for something with minimal benefits for us. She immediately came back with “maybe you don’t have time for a dog then”, which ticked me off because we work really hard at making time to work with Rusty and for Susan as well. But what was the most irritating to me was that every couple of minutes she said “we can take this in english”. Now I know my swedish is far from perfect, but I manage ok with it, I am holding my own with the medical courses I am studying, am doing well in school, use swedish for most conversations I have outside of home and it is rare that anyone suggests we switch. If they do and I say no, no one ever asks again. This woman said it repeatedly which said to me that she could not be bothered to listen to my awful swedish and would be willing to use her english skills because they were better than my swedish ones. I don’t get why people can’t see this is really insulting. Anyway, she said that she couldn’t understand why we would leave the course, she went on and on about the whole issue of using treats and did not get my point at all, in fact she didn’t appear to have listened to much of what I was saying because she was so busy working out her argument back. Then it came to the crux of the matter. In her course binder it says that if for some reason you are forced to drop the course after one lesson, you get half the money back and get to keep the binder. Now I never asked in my email for any refund, I just stated we were not coming back and hoped she had someone to take our place. She went on about how she didn’t feel our reason was a good enough one to warrant a refund, I said ok, it is not a good reason. I never mentioned money at all. After about 20 minutes of her arguing with me I said I would talk this over with Ibo and then I repeated back the gist of what she said to make sure I had it right. I repeated the part about no refund, the part about not having to use treats if we didn’t want to, the part about how we would get to new things for Rusty by the fourth week. At that point she again said we could take it in english and I said fine, I was tired of hearing it. Well her english was not as wonderful as she seemed to think, she had to ask for clarification of things I said a couple of times. Then she said that she was not comfortable with giving us a big refund but she could give us back 25% and a free private lesson. At that point I was fed up and pointed out to her that I had never brought up money, the point was her course was not a fit for us and I would talk to Ibo and let her know if we might be back. I was so angry at that point I was shaking. I did talk with Ibo and got an “I told you so”. *laugh* He said he would deal with her from now on, spoke with her today and said we were not coming back. She was busy when he called so she called back and I answered, she launched once again into the same rhetoric she repeated over and over earlier in the week and in the middle of it I said to Ibo “do you want to talk her, I don’t” and handed the phone over. He spoke with her again and she was really upset, no one has ever dropped out of her course before, her email was specific about how she did things, we should have known before we started that it was not a fit for us. But in the end, we did not go back, I have no clue if she will give us a refund, never asked for it, never expected it and her reaction as far as the money tells me that it was the most important issue to her.
So we will continue training Rusty ourselves, look for another course that is less rigid and find him other puppies and dogs to socialize with. I think the fact that I had never been to a puppy course and expected it to be like I had seen on tv, was one of the problems. I thought we would teach our pups new things, not things they already knew and I thought the instructor would move through the group, spending time with each dog and owner and giving suggestions and advice. I was not expecting someone who yelled from the other side of the field to me and I was not expecting that the instructor would be so busy I would have to ask other people in the group to explain how we were supposed to do some exercise she set up for us. I suppose my expectations were too high and that is why I was willing to keep on going before I saw that Rusty was expecting treats for everything again.