This is how I started my morning and subsequent afternoon. Let me tell you--it was not exciting. Thankfully Griffin was not with me. Thankfully I was ok. The girl who hit me was ok. My car--definitely not ok. Oddly, from inside of it (when I was getting out) you couldn't really tell anything was wrong--except when I went to get my insurance card out and my glove box wouldn't open. I'll also tell you--myth busted on the fact that my car didn't explode when my gas tank busted. Instead it just leaked. I'm for that busted myth, fyi.
Sigh... and I was going to write today about how I'm having a shoe party at my house in a few weeks. Kind of like tupperware--only way better.
If I have no other tragic events in my life this week... I'll get to that.