Tumble *e*

My coffee tastes like sludge. I mad it way too strong. We had quite a scare last night, and I got crap for sleep. Chris stayed up even later, and when I woke there’s an open bag of frozen corn sitting in our bedroom. I’m not quite sure why, but I’ll be sure to ask him. Sandra fell the night before, flat on her back. She hurt herself pretty bad. She wouldn’t go to the doctor, but she can’t even stand up straight, or make it to the bathroom by herself, and it’s a 5 step walk. She was doped up last night, and laying on the floor in pain, and couldn’t breathe. Still she wouldn’t go to the ER, even when we called and they said there was no wait. She’s rather go today and possibly wait there for 12 hours. She can’t even do that. Chris is a mess because he was in the shower and no one heard her call for help to the bathroom. He blames himself for her falling. Something is wrong, she’s been dizzy for days, just getting over the flu. So hopefully they are going to the doctors today.

Hopefully everything is okay. After today’s mess I’m hoping Chris and I can spend some "time" together *wink wink*

FYI It’s Martin Luther King Jr. Day. Please take a moment to appreciate and celebrate how this one man opened the gateway for equality for all. Gay rights, Women’s rights, bi-racial marriages, black equality. His fight for what he believed in was ended short, but his message was not unheard by many of us. Decades after his death, his stand is still changing the present.

*E* I’m not sure what the corn was for, but if it was for her back, why would it be open, and in our room, not hers? She can’t sleep on her stomach though either. I’m vrey confused, and will update later.