A car just rammed into a van right out my front door here at work. It hit the back of the van so hard it went under it. No one is hurt but it is going to be a mess since it is right in the middle of town and time for schools to get out. The car's front end is all mashed up. The woman got out and stomped her feet like a little kid and started cussing. (It was her fault) I was sitting here typing away and then "crunch". I don't think she even hit the brakes. I never heard her slow down or the squeal of the tires. LOL!!!
I got to make the 911 call. I did my good deed for the day.
Ok, now 2 cops have come and are blocking 1/2 the traffic.
The day I left was awful. I cried most of the 7 hour drive. I was homesick and it was the first time I had been that far away from H. We got to the condo around 10 pm so I was dead tired and went to sleep.
Got up on Thursday and hit the beach. It was great. Of course I got a little burned but had a good time. Went shopping that evening and just had a good time.
Friday it rained but that was ok. We took the kids to the aquarium. That evening, we went out to eat and saw a show called "Good Vibrations". It had music from the 60's, 70's and 80's. I loved it. Not to mention it had the group "All That" (men dancers) and they were HOTT!!!! My cousin and I were too busy watching them to see much of anything else.
Saturday we spent most of the day at the beach again.
Came home on Sunday. All in all, we had a pretty good time. H called me on Thursday (out of the blue) to tell me it rained and he didn't get all the trash out for the trash truck. I told him no problem. My friend told me that was his excuse to talk to me. He could have waited to tell me that when he called the kids that evening.
He did put up my storm door on Sunday for me. I didn't talk to him much while we were gone. Normally I would have called him 20 times or TM'd him but I didn't.
Sunday was our 18th year anniversary and was a little tough that day. I was drained from the trip and emotionally drained from it being that day. I broke down and sent him a TM at 10:45 pm that said "I tried to ignore today but I can't. Just wanted to say (Un) Happy Anniversary." I didn't get a response and didnt expect one. I saw him last night when he picked up the girls but we didn't really say too much to each other. I was in a crappy mood anyway. I was very depressed yesterday. I think it was just that I was overly tired and it was catching up with me. I didn't fall asleep until 3 am this morning and woke up 3 or 4 times after that. When the alarm went off at 7 I was not ready to get up.
