Our life has gotten SO BUSY, and that is no exaggeration. We get married in only 26 days!!!!!!
26 days!!!!! wow!
So, I apologize for our lack of daily posts, as wedding stuff is taking up 99.9% of my time.
To add to our whirlwind, or mine really...I slammed my finger in my car door yesterday. So, if anyone called me yesterday afternoon (Holly) I didn't answer because I was probably too busy crying my eyes out. Again, no exaggeration.
I was about to start my grocery shopping, and as I was fixing to shut my door a huge gust of wind came and slammed my poor little finger in my door. I kind of went into shock, and tried to walk away but immediately felt like the wind got knocked out of me so I went back to my car and tried to talk myself out of the pain as I sat in the passenger side of my car, crocodile tears flowing.
I'm sure I looked ridiculous, but I eventually walked me and my fat finger into the store where some poor employee came upon me and doctored my injury. 24 yr old, crying, grasping my finger.
Champion me, actually did get some groceries, but eventually could not stand it, and hurried home. Crying the whole way home....I wanted to call an ambulance for myself :)
I called JR, who ofcourse thought I was doing my Natalie-drama and making it sound way worse than how I portrayed it...he came home and said, "Wow! you did it pretty good..."
DUH DUH DUH, which ofcourse brings on another round of cry-heaving. By this point my "pain" is so bad I decide that only laying in bed, and JR fixing me a sandwich will do :) and it does, definately help. Along with a painkiller...
My finger is double its normal size, and looks like a man finger. I can't sleep, I type with one hand, and must resort to using my weak, left hand which never gets used. I'm using my reserve hand, ha.
That's my pity party, and I'm sticking to it.