Tarnation! · 4:01am Jan 24th, 2017
Soo... ya'll know my insane hubo, Penalt... he's writing clop, but not just any clop, a little series of stories by the common name "Thruster."
So, we were doing his bundle delivery on Thursday. I was the one handling the paperwork. He was the one driving and doing all the heavy lifting. We got back to the warehouse, and I had to use the facilities. Instead of going out the door I came in. I went out the loading dock.
Then I took a step onto wet wood. Wet cause it was raining.
Then I took a second step.
Or tried to.
I wanted to barf. The pain was so overwhelming, I nearly completely blacked out. There was a massive mark at the bottom of my cloaky hoodie I wear, and another one across the back at my shoulders.
Ambulance... Hospital... massive happy painkillers...
Almost a week later and I'm still nauseous and full of pain.
But I got part three of "Farm Savings" out.
I don't know when part 4 will come out.
I also got a new-to-me ipod. That way, hubo can walk off with my phone for his deliveries now and I'll feel safer if he does cause middle of the night shit is damn scary. I don't know how many near misses he's had in the last month.
And he's still working on Thruster. We still giggle every time either of us say "Tarnation." And yes, that's all my idea about Granny Smith.
Get well soon
I'd love to get well soon 4394489 but right now, I'm out of spoons for even sleeping. Strong, happy drugs are my friends.