sometimes i just miss your hugs.

there was a tap on my shoulder...

saturday i was reminded that it was a year ago, while driving in vermont for a relaxing ladies weekend, that i was in my first car accident. the tap on my shoulder was in the same place that my shoulder slammed into the roof of the jeep, then into the door, then into the door again, just before i landed on the eggs and oreos that were for the next day's breakfast feast. (ok, the oreos weren't for the breakfast feast, but they were smashed and mashed and covered in egg...yuck!)

to my girls that were in the jeep with me...happy anniversary, sure is nice to be alive sometimes!