grateful.

tuesday's are my typical day off.
they are usually crammed with stuff i gotta get done.
but today, i had nothing too important,
so i took a nap.
to make up for the previous bad week.
cause it was long gone.
so i thought.
the phone rang....
i let the machine get it.
the voice i heard flung me off the couch in 2 seconds.
it was my hubby's supervisor.
i freaked out when i heard him leaving this message.
"amy this is lt. murphy, you need to call me as soon as you can...."
as a cop's wife, you do not ever want to hear that. ever.

he was at the hospital.
apparently in a training exercise, that included fighting off a bad guy,
the bad guy won. 
craig suffered a concussion. (stars, stripes and floating people)
(yes, even super cop goes down every once in a while)
thankfully, he is gonna be ok.
very sore, but ok.
all his tests came back clear. 
god had his back, and i'am so thankful for that.
it's frighting to walk into a room and see your guy like that.
he's supposed to be taking it easy the next few days.
we will see....he's kinda stubborn in that way :)

since he was opposed to his picture being taken. (macho guy)
this is my only proof of his stay.

i was grateful i could walk out of there with him,
and that he could only see one of me.
now, if i could only just go the rest of the week........
never mind. i'm not even gonna say it.