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[ivyfree]

DH had severe hypoglycemic episode. During struggle to (a) get his pump disconnected and (b) get some glucose into him while (c) realizing that Crashie has major infected hot spot on his head and shampooing him with the hose outside- well, I started with Crashie and couldn't leave him all sudsy- I wound up falling on my ass in the kitchen. I think

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[broceliand]

What a horrible day! I am so sorry. Gentle hugs - get your tailbone checked out. I know they cant put your ass in a sling, but you should at least know for sure. Maybe they give out ribbons or something for number of times?

[lawperry]

Oh, HOLY SHIT, Ivy. :::hugs:::

[sarff_nodwydd]

Ouch. I don't even like it when I bruise my tailbone. ::shivers::

It sounds like you had a rough patch between DH and Crashie. Best of wishes to both of them.

You DO sound like my mother, you know. She'd forgo calling for help because she didn't want someone to see her messy house. (Messy in her mind is strictly a figment of her imagination. If she has a newspaper and a few pieces of mail on the table she considers her house a disaster. This is NOT a failing of mine. My house has enough dust to choke a vacuum cleaner hose.)

[ivyfree]

Well, it's just that if DH is in an insulin reaction, and not cooperating, there is nothing to do until the paramedics arrive. So one might as well pick up a bit.

[mom23cats]

hate those days