So I woke up yesterday morning and could barley move. My shoulder area and back and arm was in a lot of pain. I don't know what I did or how I did it but I did it in my sleep. So I tried to do my normal things like drink a cup of coffee. That did not work as I could not lift my arm to my mouth. Damn it! So I had to use a straw. :( Then after coffee I had to pee....could not wipe it hurt so bad. I know to much info. So I even tried laying down, no good.
Mortin, no good. Heating pad, no good. Nothing people. After trying everything and that nasty
bengay stuff I finally got an appointment to seek help. My poor husband had to drive me there as I could not drive or sit that well. I was a mess and yes he laughed at me all morning. So when I get into see the doc. He laughed at me too. But it turns out I must have been fighting or something in my dreams. I have a pulled muscle and 2 pinched nerves. So I got drugs. Man did they work. I was out for hours yesterday. It felt good. I could finally pee, lay down and sleep. Can you say
drugged up comma? That was me and it is about to be me again. Okay. So I am sure my pills are kicking in and I need to stop and go to sleep. Bye.
So I guess I
will write something down for you all to read so here it goes.
Today while reading up on peoples lives I found some
disturbing news. I have this friend that my husband and I have known for a while. Okay I have known him since the age of 5 and I have known her for 10 years or so. They have many children together and were a wonderful couple. they had a life that most would love to have. So as I read his blog I
found out that they are getting a divorce.....
WTF! Really? I wonder why? What on earth could the
reason be?
So I know that these 2 people have been through a lot and if anyone could go through it or make it out of something I would think that they could pull through. They know what I mean. But to just give it all up really this time....
hummm why?
So it is not my place to know as I am not them. They should not tell why. But I
will hope that they could maybe overcome this or
at least remain
friends and remain great parents to those wonderful kids.
Anyway I also have noticed that the earth must be off balance or something. Because it is not only this couple that is having problems. It is many people. I wonder why? Have they really thought what they are doing and why? Have they had to sit and think about all things and all the out comes? Is it for good reasons? Do they not talk anymore like they used too?? Has one just lost that much worth in a
relationship to want to end things?? I really hope these people all stop what they are doing and take a deep long look at what they are doing and thinking. As this may not be the answer to their problems.
Well that is all people.
Now my husband and I are great. I mean it. But I just hate reading up on all the bad crap and how selfish
some of them sound. How
immature they are.
hmmmmm
So the last week we went on vacation to Panama Beach City for Bike week. We stayed there for 4 days. It was a lot of fun and tons of drinking going on. The room we stayed in was top of the line. The
Wyndam on the beach in a 2
bd condo that had everything you needed and then some in it. Very nice place. This is the
view from the living room while we were getting ready to go home.

So this is
bubba and
bubba#2 is what you all can call him, as they play in the living room.

The
view of our beach from the room. Very nice place to sit.

Some of the
view out on the balcony.

Okay more pool and beach
Bubba#2 playing in the sand.

That is mrs
thang (
bubba#2 and Monkeys mom)

Sissy watching Monkey. Sorry guys I am not telling the names of the babies so you all will have to deal with it.
Bubba was very tired at this point. One day of walking and swimming at the pool then the beach he was just tired.

Me making him get up..........

So after going out during the day we hit the pool and found this wonderful sunset.

Just beautiful huh....

Okay so we were drinking. yeah I was drinking 2 drinks. Bad picture but what the hell. I was there and you were not!

A total drunk moment at the pool...

Can you say, "Busted!" I caught these 2 checking out the biker girl. She was wearing a g-string and chaps with a bikini top. All fake peeps....

I did mention it was Bike week right?

The boys being silly. So we had to walk a lot there.
Bubba never could make it back half the time...

So our routine consisted of going out and drinking and then coming back and drinking more on the
beach or at the pool. Hey it was vacation. By the way this is Mrs
thangs man. You can call him Irish.

Sissy totally
posing.

Run
Bubba run.

The only way to watch 3 of 4 kids on the beach is to
bury them.

So I think the sun and beer was getting to the man......

Time for shots....they were on the beach shots so we did them on the beach.
Bubbas favorite bike.

So sissy found this and man she wants one. I do have to mention that this bike looks gay. We thought a women drove this one....Well we seen the MAN who drove it and
OMG!

So after 4 days Sissy gave up on the balcony. She did this most nights. Who would
blame her. It was a wonderful
view.

So this was just a small taste of our week. I hope you all liked them. Now go find your own beach.
So the other day we were sitting in the garage watching the kids play with the neighbor kids and out of no where this cute little kitty came meowing to me. He could not have been older than 9 months and was supper skinny. So like a good person I petted him and gave him a cup of milk. Well he did not go away after that milk and a storm rolled in. During the storm the kids found him under the truck and
brought him in the garage. Now at this point the man noticed what was going on....that is when he got mad. He is allergic to cats and hates them. But the kids with their, But daddy it is raining and he is hungry, got him. So he let the kids feed the cat. Then we closed the garage for the night and came in the house. While we sat here watching the boob tube the cat came meowing at the sliding glass door. That mad the man even more upset, "Get your damn cat out of here!" So I tried to get him to go but he would not. So I closed the door and went to bed. Now it stormed all night so I though he would go home or something. NOT. When we woke up the little shit was in the kitchen window. It sounded like he was in the damn house. The man was like your damn cat is in the house and I can't breathe right. He was sneezing and had hay fever at this point. Latter that day he was gone. So I was like good now stop your
bitching he is out of here. The very next day guess who was here and who was sicker now?
You got it, the cat and the man. So to make all things better I decided to take him to the shelter. During this time we had not one but 2 people come ask us if that was our cat as he was in their house.....
This really mad the man upset. So I took the cat to the shelter. I did seriously. Then I came home washed the patio and garage floor and windows to get rid of the cat stuff just to make the man better.
So later that night we were watching the boob tube and the man yells at me....
WTF women I thought you said you took that damn cat to the shelter? I was like yeah. He said look out side right now.... there was another damn cat running in the back yard up the fence.
Damn cats. I think that was the momma she was bigger and looked just like the baby.
So that was my story of my friend the stray cat.
So we made it to our 10 year anniversary. So for the day we went to Pensacola Beach with no kids to stay the night at the Hilton. While there we bar hopped and just had a great time. This was the first place we stopped at, "
Hemingway's." The food was wonderful and the
view was too.

After Hemming ways we went to check in at the room and then we headed to Flounders. Flounders is a great place to bring the kids and just go to kick back have a drink or just relax to music. You can even play volley ball. All of this open to the beach. So we get to the bar one of like 5 and we notice that people are drinking out a really huge mason jars. So the bartender tells us they are famous for, "Diesel Fuel." Okay so the man orders one and it is all
alcohol with a squirt and I mean a drop here people of coke. Just pure booze. This totally made me order just a beer or I would be on the floor after that drink. The man could not even finish this drink.

So this is the
view of Flounders from the water. We sat on the chairs by the water and just watched the people. After that we headed up to the band. Which was not bad.

Hey baby.

This is us after 1 drink.....

Well we left Flounders and went back to
Hemingway's to get the man a cigar. While there we had a few more drinks which we normal. We also listened to a great band called, " The 3 amigos."
After this place we walked over to, "Crabs." When we get there I notice people are drinking out of buckets. Buckets people. So this girl tells me we should get one. Turns out we knew her. The man went to OCS with her. SO she bought us our first round. So I get this drink called, "Voodoo Juice." People this drink is just crazy. Only one shot of pineapple juice and one shot of cranberry. The rest was booze. So you can only guess I was not walking straight after this bucket.
Well for some reason we left and went to a bar. I don't remember this bar as I could not read anymore. I wonder why? Then we went to another bar....I don't know how I got there nor do I remember getting there. The man tells me that I hung on to his arm for dear life and we stumbled to the room where I somehow changed into a swimsuit and we went to the hot tub....Don't ask why I don't know. I do remember getting kicked out though. That was all people. I don't know anything else. I do know that these people on Pensacola beach intend on getting you fucked up. They want you to stay....
They also intend for you to only drink out of buckets and huge mason jars...