It is Wednesday morning, the 7th day of September, 2022.
I woke up this morning with the phone. My oldest child had a problem. Due to some construction, she was not able to park her car in her driveway as she usually does, so she had to park on the street.
You can probably guess what happened next.
Sometime in the night, some jackhammer hit her car, tore up the driver’s side, and ran off. Now she’s upset, no car, and has had to reach out to file a police report and an insurance claim.
It’s not a great way to start off the day.
I helped her with the insurance stuff, and I forwarded the info she needs about getting a rental car. I worry about her, always will, and when stuff like this happens it’s always a bit of an anxiety-inducing violation. I can’t blame her for being upset.
She’ll either get her rental car today, or either Dane or I will head over to her workplace to give her a ride home later today.
In the meantime, I’m focused on work stuff. Plenty to do here.
I hope the world is treating you better than you deserve.
Peace y’all.