I wake up feeling like something you scrape off the unerside of a boot. call the D. and they can't fit me in. Go to work. EVERYTHING is just off. Then at 11:30 I get a call. It's Jason. His dad is in the hospital. He's just had a car accident.
Well. he's okay.. roughly. He was hit from behind, with the guy seriously speeding and might I add, not looking wherre he's going because ehs' busy looking for his map?) so, he was hit from beind with enough force to BREAK the drivers seat and send him flying back into the back of the van. He couldn't reach the pedals to stop....he slid along the guard rails 1100 ft. before stopping. That's not the whole of it. he had a motorcycle strapped down in back. It roke loose and fell on his head and shoulder, breaking his collarbone and serously mashing his face. Also, he lost his leg to lymphodema last year, andbecause of the broken collarbone, he now can't use crutches (thank god he's already started learning to walk with a prosthesis...
So.. roughly said- it's been a day, people. the poor chap had us all going out of our heads with worry, he's got a grapefruit sized contusion on his forehead, and a black eye, busted up lip- and his wife's blood sugar was at 39 when we finally got them home-sheesh!
Well. he's okay.. roughly. He was hit from behind, with the guy seriously speeding and might I add, not looking wherre he's going because ehs' busy looking for his map?) so, he was hit from beind with enough force to BREAK the drivers seat and send him flying back into the back of the van. He couldn't reach the pedals to stop....he slid along the guard rails 1100 ft. before stopping. That's not the whole of it. he had a motorcycle strapped down in back. It roke loose and fell on his head and shoulder, breaking his collarbone and serously mashing his face. Also, he lost his leg to lymphodema last year, andbecause of the broken collarbone, he now can't use crutches (thank god he's already started learning to walk with a prosthesis...
So.. roughly said- it's been a day, people. the poor chap had us all going out of our heads with worry, he's got a grapefruit sized contusion on his forehead, and a black eye, busted up lip- and his wife's blood sugar was at 39 when we finally got them home-sheesh!