Just a quick update this morning for my blog post of the day….
Dad is okay, he’s groggy, sore and tired so he’s resting. Phew…I’m going to call him sometime today to find out details of everything. So at this point that’s all I know.
My hubby got up yesterday morning and just by looking at him I could tell he wasn’t at all feeling good. SO I got him into his doctor a couple hours after that and they sent him for xrays and gave him prescriptions, and now he has to see a physical therapist for his neck and back. I’m a little anxious about the xrays but I guess if anything was wrong they would’ve already told us. He can’t work for the rest of this week which means no paycheck is coming in, the mortgage is late and I can’t find a damn job.
I know this was an accident but I hope Mr. 16 year old isn’t already driving around in another Mercedes by now. I wonder how the middle car people are doing?
I want a fucking drink, oh and a valium would be nice right about now.