I'm lying in bed with my computer propped at the craziest angle. I was stretching my neck a few minutes ago and pulled something wicked bad. Literally can not move my head. I'm in a lot of pain right now, but that's now the worst part. Mark is gone playing basketball and Murphy slid his favorite toy under the couch. He won't stop barking and when I tried to bend down to get it, I pulled my neck worse. I feel like I'm 99 years old. All I want is a heat pad, Murphy to shut up, and my husband, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.
As you can see I have nothing interesting to write about, but I've already looked at every website possible and I still have another hour until Mark will be home to rescue me. This has been one crappy day people. The winds were so bad along the Wasatch Front that I didn't leave to go to work until an hour after I was supposed to be there. Half way into the drive I wish I had stayed home. I've never been that scared driving in my life. I felt like I was in a scene from Twister. Everything was flying across the freeway and hitting cars: garbage cans, billboard signs, tree branches. I think I saw everything flying in the air except a cow. Now I understand what people mean when they say they were white knuckling it. As soon as I walked into the school I started crying. It was so nerve wracking and I guess I was that relieved I had made it!
If anyone is reading this, I will pay you a lot of money to bring me a heat pad and raspberry banana shake.
2 comments:
Oh no! I am so sorry! That sounds awful! And I heard about the crazy winds up there today, I even heard Weber State got closed because of it! Crazy!
I hope your hubby was able to save you!
i'm sorry. :(
i hope you feel better very soon! i would definitely come to your rescue if i didn't live ten states away.
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