Jun 04, 2007 20:44
The 'new-to-me' since-this-last-weekend car, tentatively named KittyHawk, was rear-ended today whilst we were on our afternoon carpool run. No one was hurt, and as best we can tell, nothing was hurt either. I started to exchange info with the poor scared girl who hit us, but DMom overrode and said that nothing was hurt and not to bother. The girl gladly took off. I hope I don't regret not having contact info.
I'm tired and cranky these days. (Rejoice if you are blessed with NOT hanging with me IRL.) And I'm being superstitious. The first auto accident, Dad's on 15 Apr, had the most physical damage. Mom's accident, on 3 May, totaled my previous 'baby', "C. K. Dexter Haven", but had much less damage. Today's accident was the 3rd in less than 2 months, but had no damage. Since it seems the things we do come in threes, it's a tiny relief to have come through this unscathed. Sheesh. (Yes, I know things don't really come in threes, it's something we humans assign to events, but...)