a short story...

So last week I was driving home using an alternate route. I noticed two buzzards on the side of the road eating on some road kill. The first one flew away as soon as it saw/ heard my car come over the hill. The second one, however didn’t move. I just knew it was going to stay put until I drove by it. And as soon as I was about to pass it BAM it took off, hitting the side of my car! I felt terrible. I had to turn around to make sure it was dead (I couldn’t just leave it there suffering in pain) Luckily for me, it was dead. I’m not sure how I would have put it out of it’s misery. After snapping a picture, I drove home, hoping the feather would blow out of my grill before I got there. Of course Tex had to get his laugh in, but for some reason I didn’t find it near as funny as he did.

DISCLAIMER: One buzzard was hurt in the making of this story.

this week...

Im struggling with this week. 

I literally had SUCH a bad day yesterday by noon, I requested Friday off

and booked an appointment at drybar in Dallas for this weekend.

Everything was going wrong. 

My husband even came and took me to lunch and somehow

even that got messed up.

By the time I got home last night, I was exhausted.

Im normally such a light sleeper, well last night I didn't even hear 

Tex come in from work.            (Maybe he was just being super sneaky.) 

I woke up around midnight scared silly because

I felt someone next to me.

Don't worry,

it was just my husband...

Anyways,

My goals for this week...

1. Get through the week without having a meltdown.

2. Get through the week without saying anything stupid.

3. Get through the week without putting my clothes on inside out

(Not that I've done that)

Okay, Im done complaining now.

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an update...

Bad day

Bad Week.

Its been pretty quiet here.

Heres Why:

This week has been the worst EVER! I had a fabulous time in Texas last weekend. Got my windows tinted on my brand new car, had a great girls night- dinner, drinks, & shopping. I came home Saturday afternoon and finished out my weekend. It was lovely.

Monday morning rolls around--------------------

On my way to work, on the highway, as usual, traffic is a dead stop. Suddenly Im rear-ended by a tahoe doing 55 MPH. My beautiful brand new car. HIT! The whole back end and side is GONE, CRUSHED, COMPLETELY WRECK! Oh its oh so sad. Its still upsetting and its been 4 whole days. So of course I called Tex and he came and rescued me. After two hours of dealing with the teenage girl (the one who hit me), the police, and the wrecker, we could finally leave. I ended up going to the ERgent Care because my back and neck were in pain.

It was a terrible day.

TUESDAY: I stayed home from work. I decided to take a pain pill the doctor had prescribed. I took it around 9, at 8pm that night I was still sick and nausas and throwing up. 

FAIL.

It was a terrible day.

WEDNESDAY: First day back at work. A million emails, nothing new. 

It was a long but okay day.

Wednesday Night... James wakes me up around 2am because Bailey is super sick.

And we are up the rest of the night.

It was a terrible night.

THURSDAY (thats today): Tired from hardly any sleep last night. 

TOMORROW IS FRIDAY AND IT WILL BE A GREAT WEEKEND!