We have this intersection(I'll take a picture one day) in my town where there are two lanes that are rather close together one turns right the other goes straight. Well my mom and I were in her Honda, since my hubby is heading to Sacramento for a medical conference type of thing, and we were on the road to the right of it turning left on our green and this man saw the wrong light go green and hit my side just as it got to it. Airbags didn't deploy because we were going like 10 mph, but the passenger side window burst(I'm still trying to figure out how) and got the side of my face and arms and neck, and we were jerked forward.
This makes this the tenth car accident I have been in since I turned 18, but the first where I was pregnant. There is a legitimate reason I hate driving, but one of those was my fault and I'll admit it, except the woman didn't press charges or file a claim because the ground was icy from snow.
And the inhaler is merely a precaution because everything will be getting pushed up to make room for the twins so I'll be short of breath and they don't know how my lungs are going to take that after the impact.
Oh, I didn't mention that I found it?
Oopsie, I kind of pinned him to the bed last night and forced it out of him.
And that does sound sexual when I, in all honesty, just tickled him and gave him raspberries on his stomach.
I figured that if it worked for my five year old nephew it could work for him too.
I did however have to surrender Titanic, Time Traveler's Wife, and the Notebook. But I can at least go home to watch Kate at her very sexiest whenever they decide to discharge me.
