You know that feeling when you think you’ve got it all together. Yeah, me neither. But yesterday, I felt like I wasn’t terribly behind and had big plans to get ahead of the game. And then Drew went to his old man basketball game and texted me saying he think he messed up his ankle… bad.
Welp, turns out he ruptured his Achilles tendon, has to have surgery this week and will need to be off it for the next couple months. So there’s that. I know it didn’t happen to me but it’s definitely something that’s thrown a wrench in things. Especially since it’s his right foot so driving is tough if not impossible. So send all your good vibes and extra vodka my way.