I had a pretty good day. Had to take Punky back to the doctor- she's all good. Other daughter pulled a muscle so I brought her some medicine. Danced
with my dog to some Santana music....normal stuff.
I got my concussion from drunk and drugged up ex-husband beating my head on a solid oak dresser. Split my head open too, 26 stitches. What doesn't
kill us makes us stronger darlin'! I hope your damage isn't permanent.
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