Miley and I were in a minor car accident this morning. We are both OK, please no one worry. I was stopped at a busy intersection waiting for traffic to clear to make a right turn and the woman behind me was not looking forward and ran into the back of my Saturn. Miley didn't make a peep she was just looking around like "What was that?" Later when the cop was there she was happily blowing him kisses and desperately trying to climb into his cruiser. I'm doing fine, I'm just relieved Miley is okay. The back of my car is smashed and her insurance will have to replace the rear door and bumper. No worries, the woman's Ranger Rover didn't have the slightest dent or scratch, a fact she felt she needed to share with me at the scene. Yeah, thanks lady.
This has been the week from HELL!!!! Very long story but trust me on this. Sunday I had to deal with Dollar Tree when buying treat bags for Miley's Easter party this afternoon. Monday I had a horrible stomach bug that was so bad I couldn't move at around 6 pm. The pain was constant for about an hour and I prayed I would just pass out. Stephen had to help me to the car and with Miley in tow we went to an Urgent Care Center. We sat there for 2 hours and by the time I saw the doctor the pain had finally gone.
But let's stay postive: Because of the stomach bug I lost 8 lbs in 2 days, the treat bags are 18 month old appropriate and super cool, and maybe my car will be totaled and I'll get a new one or the rental car will be really sweet.
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