Mixed emotions
Today I studied for my exam with my friend Mette and a beer on Evergreen. Then on the way home I received a phone call from my bf that he'd crashed the car to the extent that it's no longer considered to be a car. He's okay, but obviously the car isn't. This sucks, not only because it's scary, but because the car is... well WAS, the only valuable possession we had. And now it's gone. And we have no money and no car.
But still, I'm glad. I'm glad he's alive and healthy. It could have been SO MUCH WORSE! :(
And that scares me.