Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Good Morning!

Scott came walking into my room today—which is never a good sign, normally it means something big is happening, like he’s going to be busy at work for two or three days and we won’t see him—but he just asked for my keys. It turns out that my car was hit and the front bumper came off. Luckily, the person who hit it called it in and all went pretty well, but I either get a new bumper or a cleaned and fixed bumper reattached. So right now my bumper is in the backseat of my car. Thank goodness I wasn’t driving, because the guys at the police department think I am such a horrible driver (truth be told,I am not that great of a parker either, but I was fine today—not my fault at all) and they would give me such crap if I got in another wreck. It was nice that I was out of it.

1 comment:

Jo said...

You are lucky that it was called in.Isn't it nice to be innocent?