well, i can if i'm in your vicinity. otherwise, it'll have to be virtual.
over the weekend, the Husband and i took a CPR class. for him, it was a re certification and for me, a virgin card carrier.
the class was small, only four of us. the man conducting the class has taught classes at the Pennysaver, so the Husband has a history with him.
it was four hours. but i have a card that says i have CPR certification, including pediatric CPR training. i was really interested in that, since we do spend a lot of time with the nieces & nephews and there is swimming involved in California & in Nevada.
the video watched was hokey. there were a few times when i had to dig my nails into my leg to keep me from snickering. it was like watching some of those old drivers training classes. and, like someone's grandma, i lectured myself to knock it off, this is serious, grow up, blah, blah, blah.
but today, as i was driving home from what could possibly be the weirdest, roller coaster ride evah, it slapped me hard. i have power to save a life.
it's weird. it's a rush. it's scary as hell. i hope i never, ever have to use it.