I haven't had computer access since Thursday afternoon. I thought I was going to DIE! I couldn't get in at all the other day, so I didn't have any BPO. I was very sad. Then, today, Sanity was going after this fly that's been annoying him all week. The fly's been hiding in the blinds so Sanity can SEE him and HEAR him but can't get to him. Well today Sanity decided "Screw it" and charged after him, cracking his skull against the window and falling down. Of course I laughed, but quickly started freaking out when he wasn't getting back up. I tried picking him up, but he outweighs me by, well alot now, (Now that I think he could have had a spinal cord injury and I was throwing him everywhere I want to throw up). While I was calling for help he started screaming bloody murder. I was immensely happy because this meant he wasn't dead, so I go running over to him. I'm cradling him (My friend Jim on the phone, which I threw God only knows where when Sanity started screaming, is freaking because he thought I passed out.) and Sanity's punching me in the face, clawing me up, I'm trying to calm him down, I'm bawling, total chaos right? Well on TV the doorbell rings and that #*^@ing dog JUMPS up, runs to the door and barks with his tail wagging like nothing happened. ARGHHHHHHHH!!!!!!
Oh yeah and 45 minutes later the ambulance Jim called for me showed up.
How was your weekend?
Ang