Finally home! Until last night, I had only slept in my bed once since January 6th. Even thought I didn’t get back to New Orleans until 6:15, I decided to drive home last night anyway. So my trip home started yesterday at 8:00 am, and ended at 8:00 pm. California is fun but man is it far away!
Anyway, this sounds quote ridiculous I assure you, but I somehow managed to pull my back out at the airport. Yes, the same side I hurt around New Years. When we got off the bus at LAX, the man put my what I found out later would be 54 pound suitcase on the ground. Well, I had to get it up an dover the curb so I pulled it really hard…and…well, you get the idea. It was so painful I almost didn’t make it through security I kid you not. My mom had to help me take my shoes off, etc. because I couldn’t bend down. I don’t know what I would have done if I was flying alone. Pathetic, I know.
So I am officially now the old lady, sleeping wasn’t too fun last night because every time I tired to roll over I was reminded of the fact that I did NOT lift with my legs. Today calls for ice and ibuprofen, as well as a LOT of work.
That was a long into, but I digress. Point being, I am HOME and will be getting back into a routine, oh, how I love routine. I have six, yes SIX races to recap as well as lots of other fun parts of my travels, and, look for an amazing Under Armour giveaway! It’s going to be a great couple of weeks around here folks, and I am so glad to be home and back to my blog.
QOTD: Have you ever had an airport mishap?