lunabee34

and I hit a deer.

*sigh*

I have never hit a deer, and I've lived in the rural South my whole life. In fact, I don't think I've ever hit anything except a garbage can that rolled into the middle of the street with a gust of wind (well, and I side-swiped a pylon at the bank once going through the drive through years ago; Emma loves to tell that story). I wasn't hurt, the car only appears to be dented on the front right bumper (didn't even shatter the headlight), and hopefully it won't be too expensive to fix.

But I am keyed the hell up now, my friends. I was on the way to pick up Ems from her track meet, and it was dark, and nothing even remotely horrible happened to me or to the car, and yet, I am full of sick adrenaline.

AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!