This is partially because Nicole told me to.
But mainly because I know she is right.
This Saturday I was supposed to go to a bar with some coworkers. I was actually on my way, but never made it because I was in a car accident in the jeep--my fault, as well. No one was hurt but the vehicles were banged up [at first glance it's barely anything, a mirror and a dent or two, but second glance indicates the tires that met are somewhat askew--payable, thank God for insurance]. I repeat, however, NO ONE WAS HURT. And no, I don't want to talk about it. I just figured it was best everyone knew now so it didn't have to come up in casual conversation.