Rats

Hey
Can't sleep. So here I am contemplating this day. This was such a beautiful day. So pretty in fact that no one came to therapy and I was able to leave mid-day. We all went to lunch to celebrate Sibyl's birthday. I even took a nap and watched General Hospital. I ran and worked out. I then sat out on the porch reading with my puppy beside me. Things were looking good.

Ruh-Roh...

At 5pm, received a call that Luke was hurt. He re-injured his knee at football practice. This means he will probably miss much, if not all, of the season. He is on crutches again, icing and elevating it. But I knew who to call...my Koke Mill friends. We will go see the wonderful team at SportsCare clinic on Thursday to see how bad it is.
So, we will drive 1700 miles to games that Luke won't play in. No fun. Still, I love going to football games with Randy, but I will miss seeing Luke play. I will also now have to more actively help my hobbled up boy collect bugs. Ewwww.
But the good part is he could have been hurt much worse and that he did not re-injure his hand. I think I went a bit nuts though, I ate a breadstick from Papa John's and part of the crust from my one piece of pizza. I will look like the Devil himself tomorrow from gluten poisoning. Oh well.