Jessica = Overly dramatic

It's not fair to say this was the worst morning ever. Although I was thinking, how many wives out there see their husband almost-die on a regular basis? Enough to be calm about it and be able to joke with the 911 operator?

Maybe I'm the psychotic one. Detachment or whatever. And maybe I should stop writing about this now because this is a blog about diet and exercise, not my family issues. I think it's just that it feels good to write and/or talk about it, so I can't help it. But I'm going to go to sleep now. I've got a huge exercise day tomorrow!