Den worked overtime all of last week. He's salary so no extra cash. Boo. He was dead tired by the time he got home on Friday afternoon. He works half days on Fridays. Anywho, since he was leaving for a fishing trip, he had to get a ton of chores done. One of which was my brakes. He finally found out what was wrong with it. It was a bad rotor.
How funny is that picture, it looks like a bucket is holding the van up.
We went to bed drained Friday night.
Saturday, Den made it almost one hour from home and then was rear-ended. Poor guy. And the woman in the Mercedes SUV that hit him was miffed that they were delayed going to their lake house. Yeah, its a good there.
And in the middle of the call with Den, my doctor called with my blood results. I took the call only to have the doctor tell me my white blood cell count is good and then go on to say, I don't want to ruin your weekend but your thyroid is a not right and you could go into a coma. HA! Comas don't scare me. Not with the life that I have. I thanked him and told him, he didn't ruin my weekend. LOL but I had to go because Den had been in a car accident. He was really worried, I was like, this is a normal day for us.
Good thing, he fixed the van!!!! DJ and I drove up and we swapped the van and car out. It took a crow bar and a huge amount of effort for Den to get his gear out.
The bad news is Den never took down ANY information from the woman that hit him. If I do slip into a coma, someone please look after him. He won't make it! Seriously, do a wellness check on him.
How do you get into an accident and take down no information!?!?!? The thing is this is the second time he has done this to me!?!?!?!? He is going to get the police report on his way back from his fishing trip. Until then I drive a smashed car that I can't drive in the rain because the trunk is open.
On the way home, I told DJ I was scared to drive it fast because I didn't know if it was safe or not. He said it was stable but it was the noxious gasses that were filling the cabin is what I should be concerned with. Smart ass.
It was an absolute blast. I needed some down time. The good news is I have leftover pizza and I'm not going to cook for a while.
How was your weekend? Did you get into a car accident? Did you go into a coma?