February 26, 2006

Then the phone rang....

Sitting around Mama Vi's place last night, just relaxing and such, when the phone rings.

It's Army Wife. I giggle and ask what she's doin'.

She's on her way to the Emergency Room. She was driving herself - didn't want to be a '"bother" to anyone. Something just wasn't right.......

She's Ok - I promise. I just talked to her Darling Husband and he's keeping her in bed for the day. Hmmmm - sounds kinda suspicious to me.

But seriously she's home and resting. DH is there to take care of her and the kids.

But I'll tell you what - if *I* were Emma Peel I'd hop on my private jet and go down there and take care of them.

I'll post more when I get back to the Little Blue Cracker House.

Posted by Tammi at February 26, 2006 07:54 AM
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.. is she alright?....

Posted by: Eric at February 26, 2006 09:10 AM

Yea - she's ok. Just needs to fight off an infection and stay in bed. But I'll tell ya what - I was worried.

Posted by: Tammi at February 26, 2006 10:02 AM

On the mend....polynephritis, with a possible passing of a kidney stone....

just pissed from the pain....and quiet.....

Posted by: armywifetoddlermom at February 26, 2006 11:24 AM

Holy shit! That scared the crap out of me!

Posted by: Bou at February 26, 2006 08:52 PM

Ah, the differences between the male and female minds. You see, if one of my friends called me to tell me he was driving himself to the emergency room, he'd be laughing -- and I wouldn't be worried at all.

You see, in the world of males, if you're well enough to drive, you clearly do NOT need to actually GO to the emergency room. The only time you need such a place is when you are physically incapable of getting there yourself!

But glad to hear that AMTM is recovering nicely!

Posted by: Ogre at February 28, 2006 10:32 AM
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