Concussed Myself

I'm having a heck of a morning.


After I dropped Allie off at preschool, I took Brock to the new Target to go shopping for something. It's a really nice store with a grocery. I decided to buy some things for tonight's dinner. Meanwhile, Brock kept asking to visit the toy department, so we went there for a couple of minutes after I finished picking out groceries. We checked out, ran back to the car in the chilly pouring rain. My hood kept blowing off so I held onto it while pushing the cart and running, which was tricky. At the car, I fumbled for my keys and wished I had keyless entry. I secured Brock in his carseat, closed his door, opened my door to pop the trunk (as my key no longer works in the trunk), getting drenched and windblown the whole time, and as I closed my door, hunching over, the top corner of my door hit me square on the top of the head. I saw stars for a second, thought a few choice words, and threw the groceries in the trunk pell-mell and left for home as quick as I could so I could give Brock his snack and put ice on my head. Then I remembered I forgot to buy what I went there for in the first place...