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Last month was rough. Real rough.
Short version:
A 3 year old little boy walked out in front of me and I was able to get stopped. There was 6 feet between him and my front bumper.
I thought I was ok. (Mentally). But I wasn't. I woke up twice with cold sweats and screaming in my sleep. I know it sounds like I'm a wimp and I may be, but I couldn't shake it.
A week later my wife finds out she's losing her job. The company is eliminating her position. So she's on the hunt. We are going to have to move. Very few company's around here pay well. She has submitted her resume to a large company in Chattanooga, I'm hoping this pans out, I'd love to get back on Tennessee soil.
Then they send her to California for the week. For (catch this) training. Lol
Glad everything is okay.
I knew by sending you daily noodz you'd come to your senses and rejoin the conversation.