Luckily neither of us got hurt, me or the other driver, just banged up. So when I got home and finished with phone calls and insurance companies I sat down and sorted beads for about three hours. It's funny how something like that, or whatever it is you like to do, can soothe you're nerves.
That was the first time in my 40 years I have ever had bad luck on Friday the 13th..
Side note: mailing stuff today but i'm walking to the post office....lol