So, I escaped death today. Little D and I got hit by a semi-truck this afternoon. Well, to be accurate, it was one of his trailers that hit us. Changed lanes too early into my lane, over a white solid line, which is how I know it’s not my fault.
My car is gone, but D and I are still here so that’s good. My shoulder and cheek hurt where I hit the door & seatbelt. 5+ hours in the ER confirm that nothing’s broken but my heart. Hey, those paramedics are hot!! I wonder if that’s part of the job requirement?
Shana the Beautiful saved the day by turning into my personal valet – bringing me lunch and turning into the family chauffeur, and cooking our dinner, too!
I know I should be going to sleep, but a girl’s got priorities. “The Bourne Ultimatum” arrived from Netflix yesterday.