My hubby has my cell right now since he had to drive 4 hours for something for the command and his cell phone met an untimely demise with a snow bank.
So, I go to lunch, I come back my CW shouts across the office (in front of customers) OH Squirrel, I have a message for you. You husband is in the hospital.
What?! Where when what is going on?
CW: I dont know where he is.
Me: OMG OMG *tears off into the backroom*
called hubby on my cell, his back gave out when he was running. He is ok 4 hours away and they have someone from the command driving down with another guy to bring him and his car back.
He can't turn his neck or lift his arm over his shoulder, the hospital says he is ok to leave but he is going to primary dr here tomorrow.