And I thought the tooth thing was bad...
So, I had a bit of an automobile adventure today. As in, while I was driving to Woodstock, I hit some ice and rolled my car off the road into the ditch. And don't worry, I'm fine. I went to the hospital, and I had a CT scan, and I'm fine. Just a little sore. And shaky. And my car is smushed.
But I'm okay.
4 Comments:
Thank goodness you're all right! A squished car is much better than a squished Lynda.
Oh Lynda! I'm glad you're alright... what would I do without you next year in choir? That's all that kept me going in the Swansea choir!
I'm going to stalk you until everything is back to normal. I require one (1) quality Lynda in my life. Who am I kidding? I stalk you regardless (you look very pretty today, btw). . .
What! This is what I get for not checking in more often! I don't like that you're concussed, but still, it could be so much worse, so I'm relieved.
It must have been scary, though, was it?
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