
That’s Simon. His sisters are wrestling on top of the bed, making all kinds of happy rough housing noises that he desperately wants to be a part of. His little legs won’t make the leap to the bed like a Jack Russell & Beagle can. So, unless he gets a helping hand, he’s stuck perfecting his version of pogo wiener.
So, today I deleted somebody’s website.
{insert lost my shit here}
It was completely by accident, but it was one of those moments when you know you’ve completely messed up and you have to get yourself on the ball to rectify your wrongs… Except my body went into full blown panic mode. Yeah, I had a panic attack, right when I needed to keep my cool – I couldn’t breathe; my heart was racing… at least I think it was, it was the only thing I could hear – everything else sounded like I was in a wind tunnel; I was having hot flashes & sweating (though this could be because of my age – ha!); it was a nightmare.
The whole thing was scary as all get out. But, thank goodness for people who know more than I do. I spent 2 hours in this full throttle panic condition, talking with my hosting company & insanely hitting the back button to no avail, before I contacted someone who knew how to help.
Thankfully all is back to *normal, but those 2 hours of madness have really done a number on my over well-being, I’m still not 100%. I’m banking on a good night’s rest to get me back to *normal.
Have mercy.
*When I say normal it does not refer to the same word normal used for other individuals. I started out highly abnormal, so I’m working on a curve here.






































