Sooo back to labor day weekend and off of physco-needs-to-get-a-life-of-his-own-ex we decided to take munchkin with us, which is still a little sooner then I would've prefered for a family style vacation, but he was surprisingly okay with that...when faced with the option of all or nothing. So goodbye romance and laying around naked covered in Off. Hello mosquito bites, screaming toddler and a giant hole in the ground. All contributing to the grand finale of the weekend. Drum roll pleaaaase...

EMERGENCY ROOM! (forgive the modified sock, it makes the aircast much more comfy with flip flops - the only shoe I can wear with it). So 6 hours in emergency later with crying toddler in hand and only regrets that I only joked and never invested in the child lesh, we went home. Vacation cut short due to a severe sprain. Awesome.
BF has been helping some, but after that weekend I think we needed a vacation from eachother. Me time to recoup from physically and mentally (which is what I've been doing). Infact I feel much better as of now and my ankle's almost like new...ish. I think BF and I might slow it down a bit though, still got the goosebumps whenever I see him, just don't want to rush because I can definitely see what that ends up getting me! :)

Oh no! I'm so sorry to hear your plans fell through and especially the strain. I hope you're recovering well, and hope that another chance for a getaway comes soon.
ReplyDeleteWell at least the boyfriend took it in stride... that's the sign of a keeper! Oh and speaking of the bf - rawr! Cute!
ReplyDeleteAnd I'm assuming that I'm so way late on reading that your ankle is all better? Hey... better late than never ;)