Sunday, April 08, 2007

Unhappy Easter

I'm fairly certain the Eastern Bunny hates me. He brought me only anguish and torment this year.

I drove ten hours to bring Cindy home early. The kids take it lightly. Cindy's stomach didn't take it lightly. Not that I liked it. But after thirty some years I've discovered that many times in life like or dislike is irrelevant. So I clenched my jaw and floored it. Cindy moaning half the time. The kids crying for freedom the other half.

I unpacked and collapsed on the bed. My back a twisted wreck.

Cindy packed a new bag and headed to the Emergency Room. Whatever has nested in her stomach is going to get its eviction papers.

At least the kids got candy.
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