Usually the day before our long duns I get all nervous and need to use the bathroom like ten times, but the Friday before our 19 I was Fine! I was Excited! I didn't really eat the day before (which never happens). I was holding off to eat some good carbs and so before I realized I hadn't ate it was almost past the point of eating... Lax went and grabbed Houston's for us while Becka took all of our kids and then some to the Smurfs. I was really excited to dig in with out interruption, but nothing tasted that good so I had a baked potato and called it good. I stayed up until the kids got home from the movie and then I hit the sheets..Tyler and Drew were driving home from the football game in Beaver so I was restless until they got here, well that and the fact that a mouse ran over my feet while I was going potty so I was a nervous wreck it would end up in my bed! Oh I HATE Mice!!!... Ok I'm getting off track here... To make a long story short, I ended up being miserable on our 19! I could tell when I woke up something wasn't right with me, I just didn't know what... We got to our Long awaited destination stretched, went potty and started on our way. Lax was nervous about it being so dark and scary animals getting her so she looped us a few times before it got light... At two miles I already had to pee, that should of been my clue right there that I was done for! I didn't have any energy and I felt miserable the more miles we put in... By mile 13 I sent Candi on her way!
(If you look hard you can see her, she is the bright yellow dot on the right side if the road... My friend "The Cow" is on the left)
I hated holding her back and I knew Lax would be coming with the car eventually so I thought I would just hop in with her... I was getting worse so I text Tyler to come get me... He was like "are you serious?" "Why?" And i was thinking in my head "how rude! just get your A out here and get me! Have i ever asked you to come get me before? obviously something is wrong with me!" Well with crappy service I couldn't get my messages to go through and I was just crying and texting and trying to run and then it started raining and I just wanted to end all misery right then and there. All I had was some stupid cow staring at me! I am a cow whisperer so I should have bent his ear about my horrible day, but I didn't! I continued on until my man came to my rescue! I only got 15 miles in, not the 19 that I set out to run. I hope and pray that tomorrow's 20 has a much better ending!!!
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