I've been smighted, on Good Friday no less

Today, I woke up with a Ford F150 parked on top of me. The tires were all hot from street racing and smushing my arms and legs down, the undercarriage all was hot, searing my belly.

Stupid truck.

I've been smighted, with a fever of 102.0, on Good Friday no less.

Makes sense, my kids were sick, now it is my turn.

Somehow, I have to get dressed and drive my son 2 hours away, sleep at the house I own, then drive even further to the annual farm fun that is Easter.

But, I have about six hours to make it to the car. It will take this long, trust me.

And I should have abs of steel at this point on account of all the coughing I am doing.

So I got that going for me.

Pray for me.



Take care everyone. And have a Good Easter :)