I was struggling to breathe, my chest felt heavy and I had a pain radiating up my arm when I was abruptly woken this morning. One of my garment racks had fallen over onto me and the bed. A plastic foot had broken so the whole, two-tiered, rack toppled over onto my soundly sleeping body. In my dream I was petting a cat (must have been my fur tickling my nose) and all of a sudden it turned on me. Having recently recovered from a dog bite to the face, I was a bit relieved to wake and discover my clothes attacking me and not an animal.
If you have been reading this blog from the beginning, you’ll recall I have had issues with these garment racks before. I tracked down that initial post so I could find the name of the company to call for assistance. I ordered a replacement part, an extra, and will keep their 800 number on speed dial from now on.
Mom got another book in the mail today.
Omaha Women’s Networking Club Wine and Spa night tonight. Don’t mind if I do!
did you hear there is a wine accademy in town now at the Crave,,
ReplyDeletenow for your clothes,, have mikey build you a mini closet LOL
steph
going to Brix, Saturday afternoon....pre-Kenny Chesney concert, just in case you need a vino break. I'll try to talk Karie into coming along. :)
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