Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Umm about that singing....

So just when I was singing my tune about not having cancer, the work gods decided to send my hubby for another little training session.  That seemed to last forever and I was feeling as if I was in the titanic without anyone here to help.  I didn't even have a babysitter at the time to spare me.  Ha ha but I did survive with only four hours of sleep a night and made it up till the day before he came home.  Yep, lucky me I somehow managed to fight the monkey bars while trying to save my daughter from falling and took a blow to my head.  I have tried to make light of me having a concussion, but its been pretty bad at times.  I've had memory and word retrieval issues these past couple of weeks.  I am just now getting to be where I feel almost normal.  If I overdo it then I'm weak and have to rely on hubby to help.  I actually ended up having two fainting spells and not being able to drive for a week which just plain sucks.  I think when 2014 is done and over with that I'll be happy.  I won't go into the woes of Kerri because really who wants to hear every bloody detail.  Trust me no one is THAT interesting and I'm definitely not.  Witty at times, yes, but 24/7 interesting definitely not....