Hey Y'all!
Soo..... Mom's out of town right??? So I help my Dad cleaning the daycare... No prob... Sunday Night, Monday Night and Tuesday... All is well :)... Tuesday we get home early... I take a shower. Climb into bed to watch some Gilmore Girls... Get all comfy... Then it happens...
"TIFFANY!!!!!!! HELP ME FIND THE WAWAWAW---"
I think to myself, "What's that????"
"Sir???? What do you need?" I say asking my Dad.
Dad frantically yells, "FIND ADAM'S WALLET!!!!!!!!"
"His wallet???" I ask, thinkin... He's finally lost it! LOL!
"Ok Dad, I don't know where it is," I say.
"HURRY TIFF! ADAM THINKS HE BROKE HIS ANKLE RUNNING!!!!!!!!!" Dad yells.
"WWWWWWHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTT?????????" I YELL!!!!!!!
I quickly FLY out of the bed grab a t-shirt and jean skirt to change out of my pajama pants.... Grab the nearest shoes... and frantically search for my purse and keys as i fly out of my bed room and down the stairs... I am sooooo outta breath by now...
"Wha... What... What. hhhhhapppened Dad?" I ask
Dad is frantically running around grabbing things, "He went running like he usually does and went to get over for a car and went down..."
OH NO! I groan inwardly thinking of the pain he must be in... We jump in the car and fly down our street and onto the next one... around the curve.... AND THERE HE IS! The poor guy... We get him in the car and speed away thanking the kid who stopped to help. To the ER we go.....
Get to the ER I rush and get a wheel chair. Wheel him in... And brilliantly say... "HE'S HURT!" Stupid me... Duh he's hurt, we're in a stinkin' ER! Gah! "We think he broke his ankle," I finally spit out... The guy asks us to sign in... Then directs us to the correct waiting room... Its now about 10 o'clock....
And we wait.....................................
11 o'clock..... And Wait................
11:14..... "Cash!" The Triage Nurse calls..... We go back they take his vitals and info.... And send us back out to the--- Du du dummmm... The Waiting Room! (With the creepy looking fish in the fish tank.)
We wait....................
12 o'clock..... Still waiting...........
Waiting...............
Waiting..............
GAH! I have to be at work at 8!!!!!!!!!!!
Dad takes me home.... The wait till almost 2 AM and finally are seen..... 6 o'clock rolls around.... They leave the hospital on crutches, with a fractured ankle...
THE DRAMA! I tell ya..... It finds me EVERYWHERE! Yup... Adam has a fractured ankle.... And pulled tendons, and a torn ligament... Poor guy....
Soooooooooo... After all this, and work and still helping Dad, and cleaning, and cooking and laundry... I call Mom lastnight...
"COME HOME!!!!!!!!!!" I scream! LOL! "I am exhausted!!!!! I don't wanna be you anymore... Come home... I wanna go back to being ME!"
Luckily.... She will arrive Saturday Night and my Mom Duty is officially OVER!
Thank GOD! :)
So yeah.... Thats my DRAMA! The joys... A Day in the Life!
Until Next Time...... Keep on Livin' the Drama!
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