Thursday, October 15, 2009
Panic Attack
I was sitting in the salon chair getting my hair cut (sidenote: new style is super cute...) & heard my phone ring but ignored it. It rang immediately again, so decided to answer. It was Chris who said, "Babe you need to pray. I'm doing a visit at the nursing home & we've just received a bomb threat.." (what?! Who bomb threats a nursing home?) Then I heard commotion in the background & a lady yell, "We need to evacuate NOW" & then his phone shut off. I had my first panic attack- shaking, sweaty palms & racing heart. Thankfully I got a hold of him a few minutes (seemed like hours) later as he was wheeling residents out (cue cute visual). Everyone is fine; no bomb found; haircut completed. I want to meet the loser who thinks it's funny to threaten a nursing home.
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i bet you it was jelous grandma/pa trying to ruin their "b/g.friends" date. seriously they turn into little kids (like call bomb treath to avoid test) with pranks and all.. i am so glad everything is fine and i hope you post that lovely new hairdo :)
kisses from ZG.. LOVE D
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