As I wait for dinner
My dad's fine. It's the muscle, which the doctor thinks he's not just pulled, but torn somewhere. There may be tendons involved.
But the heart's fine, he's fine, and I didn't have to follow an ambulance.
But I didn't get to go back to sleep. So I'm running on 7 1/2 hours at this point. Yes, I feel very tired and wiped, and it's not even 6 pm here. Maybe if I can get something to eat I'll be okay.
And from what I've heard, Essi's reached Spain okay. WOOT! *sends her hugs* But apparently, the aiport lost her luggage. Epic fail.
Dinner is done. Perhaps it can help with the electric shocks running up my back and the headache that's slowly creeping up to the forefront.
And if it doesn't, then I have mini-Twizzlers and pretzels to dip into a brand new chocolate frosting, dammit. And it won't help but it'll make everything in life shiny again.
*hugs* Thanks for all the good thoughts guys; I really appreciate it. And my dad does, too.
~Nebula
But the heart's fine, he's fine, and I didn't have to follow an ambulance.
But I didn't get to go back to sleep. So I'm running on 7 1/2 hours at this point. Yes, I feel very tired and wiped, and it's not even 6 pm here. Maybe if I can get something to eat I'll be okay.
And from what I've heard, Essi's reached Spain okay. WOOT! *sends her hugs* But apparently, the aiport lost her luggage. Epic fail.
Dinner is done. Perhaps it can help with the electric shocks running up my back and the headache that's slowly creeping up to the forefront.
And if it doesn't, then I have mini-Twizzlers and pretzels to dip into a brand new chocolate frosting, dammit. And it won't help but it'll make everything in life shiny again.
*hugs* Thanks for all the good thoughts guys; I really appreciate it. And my dad does, too.
~Nebula