I hit a deer on the way home from work tonight. Gracie the Bondo Queen limped home after impact, which is better than the doe did I'm sure. Leon died in the driveway earlier this week. I think he just needs a starter but who the hell knows anymore.
I'm icing my neck then going to bed. I may stay there for a day or four. I'm tired. My adrenals have had a bit a of a workout this week.
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Oh deer.. sorry.
Hope you're feeling OK come morning. And Gracie too.
Do something backwards tomorrow. You need to shake up this bad pattern. Maybe get out of the bed on the opposite side, or something.
Sending a big hug your way.
They are like Rats...
Doh!
Hope you feel better in the morning.
OMG!!
You have got to be kidding me!~
This is beyond crazy, woman.
You feeling ok?
MIght I suggest you hibernate for the winter?
Oh, cripes. Not again. With prayers for you and yours...
Didn't I just post that comment? Oh, right.
I hope that deer won't count against your bag limit. I'm surprised you didn't jump out and go finish it off. Hey Bambi! I got a different grill for ya!
To borrow, if not the exact words, then the sentiment, from my esteemed swell pal: When life gives you lemons, tell life to go f*** itself. Wise advice.
Wow. I am sorry! They say God only gives you what you can handle but I am thinking this may be close to your limit. Take a deep breath, think good thoughts and SCREAM!!!
It's a shame you didn't get the venison for your trouble.
You posted earlier about the continuing medical drama that is your life - sounds like your cars are in the same boat!
(Maybe G-Man can find you a good used car)
Damn. This is turning out to be the year to end all years. Thank god it's almost over.
- Jazz
Keep that chin up gal~ and hope you feel better soon. A deer? Damn...
Wow. . .
You and the Universe need to have some words. . .
All I got right now is a {hug}. . .
Hang in there; this most incredible run of, um, misfortune can't last forever. At least, I'm pretty sure it can't. . .
Argh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(((Lime)))
♥♥
In India, it is about hitting the stray dogs all the time...
I hope you are okay!
Ouch. Sorry, Friend. That really stinks.
Oh, I'm sorry. Rest up.
I read this and thought, you HAVE to be kidding me.
Lime, I wish I could bring chocolates and a brand new car to your house tonight.
And maybe some wine.
And Hugh Jackman.
--snow
what's next? tornados? maybe i shouldn't say that....
I expressed it on FB, but here too: OMG.
I mean, seriously. Your life this year has gone at least three events past Anything Reasonable. I'm going to up my OMG to WTF, in fact.
Poor deer and poor you. Hope you are both alright
awesome one.
Whoa! Yeah, take it easy for a bit.
Would you believe a deer ran into the back end of my van on Friday night?? If I had been about 3 seconds faster, I fear it would have gone right through my driver's side window.
Hope you are feeling better!
Hope your ok..
Alright Ms. Lime, I'm checking in on you with more sunday hugs.
That is all.
--snow
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