I woke up at 4am today to see my hubby off to work. He would never do that for me but being the loving and devoted wife I am I do it without complaint. I get up and make him breakfast (cereal these days because every time I cook something he eats half of it and says it bothers his stomach. Then he merryily hops to McDonald's on the way to work or grabs a gas station biscuit.). I know this because I also used to drive him to work and this is what he does. I will have to do a post about his health and insane eating habits later. That's pure entertainment right there. After I pour his breakfast I make his lunch and put out his clothes and then either wake him up because it is 4:30 or I wait until 4:30. Then I wait for him to leave and go back to bed (most of the time).
Today is one of tweenys summer workouts so I set the alarm for 6:45 and hubby called me at 5:45 (probably munching on a mcmuffin) to ask me to call his doctor to see what day his appointment is. I had probably just fallen asleep. So I managed to fall back asleep and at 6:45 it was all I could do to get up and go across the room and change the clock to 7:15. Tweeny was already up and she is way more self sufficient than hubby so no worries there. I wanted to leave early so I could get a latte but even at 7:15 I had a hard time getting my butt in gear. I got my latte and my worst mother of the day award from tweeny because we were 10 minutes late. It's amazing we made it at all considering on Tuesday my husband brought all 4 sets of car keys to work with him and I couldn't go anywhere. Yeah, it's been that kind of week.
I think I am almost to my point and I only rambled 99.999% of the time. We arrived at workouts 10 minutes late and I called the doctor to see when the appointment was and it turns out it is not tomorrow, it is the 26th. I went to ask the nurse what time and my phone battery died unexpectedly. I juiced it up long enough to try to text hubby and it would not let me text so I tried to call and while it was ringing it died again. Hubby is hotheaded and spazmatic and if he sees a missed call he is going to try to call back and not get a hold of me and think the worst because that's just what he does. I am here for at least 2 hours so he will probably have left work and started searching the area for us by the time we get home. I tried to turn on my phone again and it still wouldn't let me text so I put it down and wondered why I didn't get the iPad with the wifi on it. Considered driving home to get my charger...when I heard a little beep beep. My phone was still powered up from my last attempt and the text screen was up and ready to go. I successfully sent him a text with the date and told him my phone is dead . It just now completely died as I finish typing this. Thank you cell phone Gods for this tiny miracle.
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