Sunday, November 22, 2009
Yawn.
Last night I spent quality time trying to figure out if an intoxicated Shawna had a concussion after diving through shrubbery and connecting her head with some cement, which led to checking to make sure she was still breathing every 20 minutes as she slept through chaos.
Last night I also panicked after a car crashed into my house at 1 a.m., and I am still amazed that the guy didn't go through the wall.
Last night I really did not sleep much.
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2 comments:
Holy crap! I'm glad you guys are okay. And that he did not go through the wall. You have the most random life.
I am worried about you! Your last post is scary and the silence after it is even more scary! Is everything ok??!?!
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