Omfg. I am still shaking. X_____X I can’t even kind of word what I feel. ahtoahtoaogf. Does that make it evident!?
Sooo -deeeep breath- bunnyproofing, I had my bf and roomie do some stuff under my bed, clenaing it out and stuff. It’s a wooden frame, and it didn’t get put back together quite right. Can you see where this is going already!?
So I was sitting on my bed on my laptop, half-watching Tank run around, and I kind of sat up like, wtf? sounds like splintering…?
The bed collapsed near the headboard. when I knew for a fact. That he was under there. I slid back on the matress a bit and hit my head and omfg I was so freaking out because I just saw him go under there and right by the headboard is his favorite place to hang out so far and ooommmgggggg. So I scramble up, panicing and in UTTER ANGUISH on the inside but trying to stay calm outside on the slim chance that he could still be alive so I wouldn’t FREAK HIM OUT in what could be the last few moments of his life, trying to move the boxspring all by myself, thinking ohmygod I have only had this beautiful, gentle creature for five days and I killed him already, nay, CRUSHED HIM TO DEATH.
Aaaaaaaaaagh.
So I am trying to move this heavy stuff aside (I am weak–I was especially then) when he hops out from under the desk, perfectly fine, to see what I am doing. He must have been near the foot of the bed when it collapsed.
-deeeep breath-
SO, I had my roommate and bf fix the bed, and reinforce it until it was actually tougher than when we bought it in the first place, and Tank is going to hate me forever because I held him way longer than he wanted to be held. I couldn’t help it.
I am SO HAPPY and still so… I don’t know… like nervous-excited/in pain? at the same time. Please give me your e-affections x.x