A week ago, I went to my favorite store [yep, you guessed it the, Do$$ar store]. Well, I was pretty much out of cleaning supplies and other random gadgets that I’m sure I don’t need but couldn’t resist because it was only $1! Anyways, I had about 10 bags worth of stuff, no kidding, and I attempted to carry all 10 bags and a heavy toddler to the car. Let me tell you there is no smooth walking to the car as bags are falling out of your hands, you end up running in hopes of not dropping the toddler. Well my lesson was definately been learned. My left arm was killing me for almost a week. I think I tore or strained something in there. Everytime I moved it, it would just hurt, kinda like when you have a piece of tape on your arm and you snatch it off, that kind of weird hurt!
Well today, seeing how it is almost 70°F out, I decided that me and p-nut needed a garden day. We went out for about an hour or so. We raked leaves, pulled weeds, picked up trash, the whole 9. Upon finishing, that is when my arm started to hurt again. I think I re-injured it! The garden looks better than it did, but I just couldn’t do anymore after that.
Andrea Said:
Hey Heather. I posted a comment on that jerks blog that was about you. Very pathetic
February 16th, 2006 at 5:21 pm
She Said:
THANKS DREA!, I’m going to go check it out right now.
February 16th, 2006 at 6:02 pm
WyldJoker Said:
That guy or gal (i can’t figure it out either) is definatly a jerk! I was browsing Drea’s blog and saw the linkt you placed there and decided to investigate. Drea’s right and I feel the same way! He or she just hates the world and is striking out at anyone who has it better then he/she does.
February 17th, 2006 at 9:52 am
She Said:
Thanx for the comment wyldjoker….that guy IS definately a jerk. His english isn’t very well either, I noticed he was from belgium so it is no wonder that I don’t understand his humor. And why in the world would a belgium guy want to pick on me. Is there not anything else far better to talk about than me. He honestly had to stoop pretty low if I was the only thing worth talking about. I suppose he is just slightly jealous and maybe a little bit bitter because of the fact that we are able to stay home with our children and he has to work. Ah well, I’m over this guy…I have better things to do any way than worry about his childishness.
February 18th, 2006 at 1:05 am