So there I was stuck in the bath tub. I lost track of everything. Remember, I was in the bathroom and there are no windows for me to make sense of night or day.
After all the drama, I found out that Mess and HP figured there was something going on. My nieces call or email once a week, so they were left out of the loop. HP asked Mess to call 911.
After more drama, it sank in that I was 'out' for four days. Four Days?! That's what I'm worth? HP was dreading that information. And management here called B&D that I was on my way to the hospital. They broke down and cried thinking the worse.
Of course there were messages on my answering machine. It took me a while to get acclimated to what was going on. I still have dizzy spells and I'm very careful with everything. I was blessed to have these amazing people looking after me. I now regularly check in with everyone.
Four days. It could have been been worse. HP was dreading telling me how much time passed. Mess and HP are my heroes and I will never forget that.
Chif out.
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