Over the weekend, Hubby decided to wrap my car around a pole.

Ok, so it really wasn't as dramatic as it may sound. There was quite a bit of damage but the car is still salvageable. However, I can't drive it until the headlight is secured in place instead of hanging off the front bumper by a thread. Or, well, a wire, I guess. Everyone involved is ok, even the little kids playing in the parking lot we were trying to avoid hitting which was the cause of the accident. I almost wish we'd just gone ahead and hit them. There would have been less damage to my car...

The last time my car was in an accident was about a year and a half ago. The following week my backpack was stolen at school with my purse in it. The backpack was recovered but not until after all the books and my purse were taken out of it. I had to cancel my phone, credit cards, get a new drivers license, etc. I was beginning to think the Universe was conspiring against me.

But a few short weeks after that I met my husband. I guess really good things follow really bad things. I'll be expecting something good really soon.