Well, today’s a special appreciation post. Brushes with death kinda do this to you.
I’m thankful that the truck didn’t roll. That we didn’t hit the car in front of us. That we all walked away a little sore but fine. That the wait in the hospital was only an hour and that’s not bad no matter how my mother laments. And in the end there’s KFC… Not the steak and ribs I had planned but it will do.