D. Family Coffee Break

In our apartment there is an L-shaped wheelchair ramp that leads outside the complex.  Every single day of my life I head down this ramp and every single day I manage to slip halfway down the L-shaped ramp.  I've always managed to catch myself and prevent myself from completely falling to the ground...until today.  Today, I had my hands full and although I did not fall on my face, I did land on my right knee... HARD .  I got myself up, examined my knee, shook it off and went to work.  Three hours later and my ankle is in pain, the joint that connects my leg to the rest of my body is seriously suffering, and my back and neck wanna kill me. I've let the water gather on this ramp after the rain without complaining.  I've had over a thousand close calls on this ramp and still have not complained.  I didn't wanna be the tenant who always complains, but now, I'm mad!  After work today, I'm going to march my butt to the office and I'm letting them know...

Last week we flew to Atlanta, Georgia to meet baby Addison in person.  Wyatt and I flew from LAX to Denver, where we were supposed to catch our connecting flight to Atlanta.  It's funny (or not funny) how things work out... When we arrived in Denver, we both received a notification on our cell phones (Thanks a lot, United!) informing us that our connecting flight from Denver to Atlanta had been cancelled and that United had taken it upon themselves to redirect us to Washington, D.C. instead.  Nothing against D.C., but my destination was Atlanta!  After listening to the rest of the notification, we then found out that from D.C., United had conveniently (or not!) put us on another flight, that would arrive in Atlanta at 12am- 6 hours later than our original expected arrival.  (That wasn't an inconvenience or anything.)  When we got to D.C., we had 4 hours to spare, so Wyatt took it upon himself to...learn how to braid my hair? By the time we...