No joke.
I was meeting my friend Mandi, passing off kids to her for
a birthday sleepover, as I drove through the parking lot I hit something.
My first thought, a gigantic California sinkhole; but then I remembered I
live in Arkansas. A mammoth pothole? Not likely, but I still don't know
what it was? For the record, it jolted the boys pretty well too.
However, it jolted me to the point I think I've injured my neck. For real.
The first words out of my mouth were "whiplash". Little did I know, hours later,
I would literally be in pain. Not achy, sore pain, but scary pain.
I can't even believe this. Let's hope Motrin and no work on the computer
tonight will take care of it.
Really?
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