bad day monday, motorcycle accident, we're pretty much ok...
Don't have the energy right now to type too much about it, my pain meds are making me all dizzy and sleepy, but the gist of it is, we got hit from behind by a car, I'm told I got thrown and went flying from the bike and mark slid about 40 ft with it. No broken bones really, though I got a call today and I may have a crack in my shoulder blade that all they can do for it is put me in a sling if thats the case. Badly bruised and shaken up. We'll miss the ride, but no more motorcycles for us (maybe in about 25-30 years we'll reconsider, MAYBE). It's a miracle Mark didn't hit his head, and thank whoever I had a helmet on because my head definately smacked into the pavement. I'm so thankful that we didn't slide into the car in front of us (friends we were out with) because their adorable little 9 mo. old baby was in the car and you never know what a jolt like that will do to such a little one. In the ambulance I kept asking if Mark was ok and if we hit the car in front of us because I was worried about little Samantha. Thank goodness we're all ok. Ok, I wrote more than I thought I could but I'm done for now, Mark has a pretty long entry on his myspace page if you can see it, otherwise I'll probably copy and paste it into mine later. Much love, and thank you to all those who have expressed concern, and thank you again Doug for bringing my sister.