This is the THIRD grade 3 concussion I've suffered in my life, and they seem to get worse with each one. Maybe I should donate my brain when I die? Anyways, long story short, was heading to the airport with my boy toy to pick his parents up, I was bending over grabbing my phone out of my purse, BAM, rear ended a truck going 55 MPH, head into the dashboard. So a CT scan and many pain killers later, I'm now finally able to string words together to make coherent sentences. I actually just read something I wrote two days after the accident and couldn't help but laugh, it was like dyslexia to the max, but it's also very scary to think that's what happens to your brain.
So I'm working on the next chapter, I just hate going more than a week without updating, it makes me feel disconnected.
So thanks to all that read and comment, and thanks for being patient. =)