The email that saved a life...

Right before Justin got his pump, I decided to get a smart phone so that I had the ability to look up carb counts and such while were were out and about. I went back and forth between Blackberry and Droid. In the end... The Droid fit my needs a little better and the hubbs liked his, so I went with it.

I have NEVER been interested in getting my emails on my phone. I feel that I have enough to handle without having my emails attached to me 24/7. HOWEVER... several weeks ago, my computer was acting up and I needed a temporary email checking tool soooo you know what I did.

It has been driving me crazy. Every time you turn around " Droid... Droid... Droid". That's all you hear. ALL.THE.TIME. Every email that comes through.

For the last several weeks... I have been saying that I need to sit down and take it off. I just have not had time to actually play with it and figure out how.

THEN last night.

Picture this... it was a dark, quiet, FREEZING cold house. Everything was still. Not a peep in the rooms. Everyone was snuggled under their soft fleece blankets when all of the sudden at 12:58 in the morning a ticked off mama was awoken by the sound of DROID...DRIOD...DROID...DROID; over and over again!

Apparently the lines must be busy at 12:58 in the morning because my email was taking forever to load (hence the continuous DROIDING going on). 

As I looked at the clock, I was a little pissy to say the least. You see... I had perfectly planned to wake up at 2am to check Justin according to his bg of 129 at 11pm. According to me... I still had another 62 minutes to sleep and I needed it damn it! 

Anywho, as I tried to shut up said droiding pain in the ass phone(I did not have the option of "volume down" because I need to hear said 2am alarm) the 42 degree chill hit me. As a born and raised Floridian... that's damn cold! 

Let me just say... 42 degrees at 1 o'clock in the morning is instant pee pee dance weather. So as I sit on the thrown... it hits me. Why don't you just check on Justin now. HELLOOO GENIUS ;) lol

And guess what... he was FIFTY FREAKIN ONE!!! 

I have two thoughts on this...

#1 Thank you stupid, non loading, droiding over and over, email at 12:58 in the morning for waking me up so that I could give my sweet, sleeping child some Juicy Juice. 

#2 Dang it... I'm STILL going to have to get up at 2am and make sure he's okay! Don't you know that I am F'ing tired?!? Doesn't working all day and volunteering for 3 1/2 hours tonight, qualify me for a break?

Yes, I was fighting with myself at one in the morning.

I did ask the hubbs to check him at 2am because I was just dragging. Justin was 129 and I set the alarm for 3 to check again.
Unfortunately, I slept through above mentioned 3am alarm and did the mad dash through the house and up the ladder when my eye (yes, just one of them) peered open and seen 5:50 on the clock through my sleepy glazed eyeball.

Do you want to know what I saw....

A DAMN FORTY FREAKIN FIVE!!!

Exhale... Where's the JJ??

This is what I have to say to D today...

Dear T1D,
I know you are the boss and you will prove it to me at what ever time you wish. I apologize for getting mad at you at one a.m. for my lack of sleep; it must be the exhaustion kicking in.

I will try my best to do better so that YOU can lay off ;0)

HAPPY SATURDAY!!!