So, on the way home from errands this afternoon, I was rearended. I was alone in the car and stopped at a stoplight. It was raining at the time. I was hit from behind. The guy said that his truck slid as he put on the brakes. He was totally freaked out. He is 20 and this is the first accident he has ever had. I spent most of the time telling him that it was okay, we weren't hurt, it happens to all of us. I even talked to his mom. His truck bumper didn't line up with my bumper. It lined up with my license plate on the rear van door. It's dented in. I think a new door is in my future. I don't think that it would open if I tried-which I haven't yet cause what if it got stuck open??? The backup cam on my back door now shows me the bumper when I put the car in reverse. Not so good.
I'm now thinking I will have a rental car for a few days, once we get the service scheduled. It's drivable now, just looks bad from the back.
Now I question how bad I really needed to run those errands :)
I am a WAHM in Washington state. Mom of 2 boys, J-man (14) and Little Dude (11). I am going to try out this blogging thing and see how I do :)
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Okay, I haven't posted in forever. I really am going to try to get this going.
Right now, I am playing a waiting game. I feel like I am waiting on quite a few things. Like so much of my life and how it proceeds from here is in the hands of others. Patience was never my gift. Mom used to constantly tell me that I needed to be more patient. I have gotten better as I have gotten older, but it still isn't something I would say that I was good at. So here I sit. Waiting. And I am feeling rather stir crazy as I do. I would probably be more 'nuts' if I wasn't so busy. Sports, school winding down, VBS, Cub Scout Day camp. My plate is rather full. But I feel like the hands of the clock are moving ever so slowly in the background. I just would like some answers now please???
Right now, I am playing a waiting game. I feel like I am waiting on quite a few things. Like so much of my life and how it proceeds from here is in the hands of others. Patience was never my gift. Mom used to constantly tell me that I needed to be more patient. I have gotten better as I have gotten older, but it still isn't something I would say that I was good at. So here I sit. Waiting. And I am feeling rather stir crazy as I do. I would probably be more 'nuts' if I wasn't so busy. Sports, school winding down, VBS, Cub Scout Day camp. My plate is rather full. But I feel like the hands of the clock are moving ever so slowly in the background. I just would like some answers now please???
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