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.

1 comment:

dare said...

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