My Grandma K is home resting today from a car accident yesterday.
For those of you who know her, you know that she does nothing slow or without gusto. She was on her way to mail her triplet great-grandbabies' birthday cards and didn't negotiate a stop sign in her favor. (Is that a polite enough way to say that she ran a stop sign?) Actually, she doesn't remember if she stopped and didn't see the oncoming car that hit her or if she rolled through without stopping.
Regardless of what happened she's really sore. Thankfully, there are no broken bones. According to my mother, she looks like a truck hit her in the face. She has bruised ribs, a slight concussion, and a pretty big goose-egg on her head witch turned into 2 black eyes this morning.
Please say a prayer that she will heal quickly.