Those were my exact words to my husband during the final minutes of the Notre Dame football game last night. Nothing like waiting for the last few seconds of a game to pull off a win. My chest literally hurt with a mix of fear and anticipation. It was awesome though. I hope I didn't scare anyone with the post title.
I had a pretty good weekend. Yesterday, I went to the local farmers market with my daughter and grandkids. I got some yummy breads and blueberry jam. Today, I took my mom to visit her sister in the nursing home. My aunt is 94 and not doing too well. She knew us though and that is always a good thing. This afternoon, the Bears gave the same kind of performance as Notre Dame, winning in the final minute. They have to quit doing that to me.
As I sit here typing, I can hear the rain starting. We have a tornado watch. That never use to bother me before, but after last month it kind of makes me nervous.
I am having a wonderful time with my new camera. I really wanted to get out and take some nature pictures this weekend, but that didn't happen. Hubby is leaving Sunday on a fishing trip, so I'll have lots of time next week to get out and do that.
Guess I better fold the last load of laundry and think about getting to sleep. Have a great week!