I’ve had one of those weeks. You know. ONE.OF.THOSE.WEEKS. I couldn’t wait for the weekend to get here and when I left work on Friday to get my kids from school, that sense of “Fiiiiinally the weekend is here” hit me.

And then I hit someone. Literally, with my truck. Fortunately, no one was hurt and it was just a little paint-swapping.

And it wasn’t my fault. But again, thank God it was only very trivial and that the other driver had her young child buckled in his carseat because I see it far too often around here where kids are just bouncing around in vehicles, unbuckled and not in car seats. So thank you, young mother, for being responsible in that respect.

So, here’s the minor damage to my truck. Kind of looks like candy cane, huh?