I had a smallish car accident yesterday. A spacey 20-year old hit me in the dietician's parking lot. Kiddo wasn't in the car, thank God. My back is sore so I am taking a muscle relaxant for a few days plus ice and physical therapy.
Due to the medicine, I am prone to unplanned naps and slurring S's. My goal is to have enough clarity tomorrow to write.
I am told that if I can't clean the house in 8 days, the insurance company will send someone over here to help me. This idea had never occurred to me. Have a car accident = someone to clean my house. Blessings abound.
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