Sunday, April 8, 2012

Y3 D319

It's 4:18 am and I should probably go to bed, but I figure I would post first. Screw it, this is for 'yesterday' anyway, right?

The reason I am home so late is not a happy one. I had to spend time in the hospital with my friend/cast mate tonight. I will come back to everything...

Okay, so the kid leaves early for work, like around 8:30. I was in a cranky mood when she left because I spilt rockstar in my slippers and it made me ugh. Luckily I was able to apologize for snapping at her before she left. After she left, I spent a few hours cleaning the house. Scrubbed floors, scrubbed counters, even did the little ring things in the stove. Finally around 1 I was finished. Right when I sat down to watch some TV and relax, X1 shows up with the two kids. She was there to pick up the kid and take her of to some family easter bullshit thing. But the kid didn't get off until 1:30. So I had to entertain and watch her roll her eyes and scrutinize everything around my house. From the animals to the Disney pins she had a comment be it verbal or non-verbal. The kids were fine. They are 10 and 14 so no issues there. Luckily the kid got off work early and was home at 1:20. They all left and I went to run some errands.

I needed to find a squeeze ketchup bottle for the show and NO ONE had any in stock. All the goddamn easter stuff was taking up shelf space. Seriously come Tuesday they will be all over but not today. I went to five stores and struck out. Got back home around 3:30 and tried to nap. Yeah that failed. I ended up playing Dues Ex until the kid got home around 7. We hung out for a while then got ready for the show.

All in all, it was a good show. I was a little pissed off at a couple of people but whatever. Right now I am not going to dwell on anything. Right before the show ended I got called outside. There were paramedics in front. One of the guys on security is a paraplegic and he was stretching out his leg when suddenly he heard three pops and was in major pain. He can feel his legs, he just can't move them.

I ended up being the adult of the group and following the ambulance to the hospital with his wheelchair and stuff. I spent about 90 minutes with him at the hospital while we got him checked in, examined, etc. The doctors believe he ripped a muscle and have ruled out achilles and broken bones. He was going to get an ultrasound but they told me he was going to be there AT LEAST 3-4 more hours and I should go get some sleep. Hence, I am home. He promised he would text when he knew more.

Fun stuff baby.

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