We were running around doing errands today when we were rearended at a traffic light. Thank goodness I have a gas-guzzling SUV, so there was no damage to us or the truck. But her poor little Civic had a square hole in the bumper from our trailer hitch. It was a young teenage girl. I felt bad for her. The hubby tells me, "Well, at least you have something to blog about."
"But it wasn't very exciting. All of my blogs have to be thrilling and/or interesting."
"All of them?"
"Yes!" I said, scandalized. "Every post I make is spectacular!"
"Uh-huh," he said, unimpressed.