Ummm...like surPRISE this morning!
Marty wakes me up with a DELIC-ious hot cup of coffee served to me in bed ...at 6:30 AM.
I am OFF on Friday, man!
HEHEHE
It tasted fantastic though! Thanks!
Then I am getting things ready for my Kali-cat to go live with a new family.
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Then a strange phone call...
"United American" is on the caller ID.
Weird....Jason knows my number on the cell...which is upstairs at the moment.
"Hi! This is Debbie, from your son's office.
Jason fell and hit his head and needs you to pick him up at work."
OMG
Okay...they know he is an epileptic.
I have NO clue where it is that he works.
Gimme an address...mapquest to the rescue.
I normally use google...but I am not totally panicked and I remembered mapquest.
I didn't speed.
I did call & talked to Jason on the phone.
He was able to answer questions which was good.
I finally found the location...loaded him up...and off we go.
I didn't speed.
CAT scan, x-rays, and talking to the doc. Tetanus shot...and out we go....5 hours later.
My family members are far away and going different directions.
My other Roommates that live in a new home are accepting Buddy Lee back with them.
I hope the Doctor is right that this will help me to breath after the house is clean.
I have NEVER been without a pet.
No....Marty doesn't count as a pet, Joe.
I miss Kali.
I miss Xanadu.
I miss Pahsha.
I miss Mattie.
I miss Asia.
I miss Mischief.
I miss Duffy.
I miss Shadows and Moonbeam, too.
I miss Whiskey.
I miss Taco and Tiki.
I even remember Socks, Lady, Fritz, and Blitzen.
No, Momma...I do not miss my snake Jaimel.
I even miss my hamsters...White Rose and Brandywine.
(whose names shortened to Rose and Brandy). I never did name the 12 little baby hamsters though.
It is a strange reality to think that I will have no pet dependent on me.
Have to think on this a bit.
All is well in my head and heart though.
I am SO glad my son Jason is okay.
It really did scare me today.
The knocker he has is as big as my palm and about an inch thick.
It seeped blood and scared me to death.
BUT!
I didn't speed and I didn't panic.
I love you, Jason.
Very special.
Momma
Friday, September 23, 2005
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2 comments:
OMG! That is scary. Hope everything else is going well. Lova ya.
Scared the bageezus out of me too!
You tell him to take care of himself!
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