It was pretty bad Thursday night. By Friday morning I was a wreck after four nightmares. When I woke up I chose not to eat breakfast and then the day got away from me. By 10:30 a.m. I was at school and was just about ready to give the morning announcements to 1500+ students and 100 teachers when I had a panic attack!
I couldn't believe it. My friend who is the resident school cop saw me and said he was going to call the paramedics to make sure that I wasn't having a heart attack. I said, "Alright already" and kept working until they got there.
They were really sweet, but I could have already told them what I already know. I wasn't having a heart attack, I just didn't have breakfast!. Well when I told my husband, he wasn't having any of my excuses. So I am now under his care to make sure I eat, sleep, and exercise. You gotta love this man.
He doesn't know that I am blogging at 3:31 in the morning. Well I got to go to sleep now.
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