G-d, I'm so angry. The first rush of must-get-dones is over, and now I shuffle paperwork and wait for everyone else to get in gear, which they are. Fax the police report to my Geico adjustor, and probably to my lawyer. See the doctor at the PT place-- it's mild whiplash, so I won't be in PT as long as the last time. I hope. Start looking at new cars. Weep cos I can't possibly afford the car I want at this point.
I'm past the stunned part, and into the angry/sad part.
Rah.
Also-- he WAS insured, and all my faire gear seems fine, though dusted with broken glass. I'm very thankful. This could, indeed, have been MUCH worse. Thank you, thank you, thank you everyone for all the fabulous well-wishes. It's made me feel immensely better.
I'm past the stunned part, and into the angry/sad part.
Rah.
Also-- he WAS insured, and all my faire gear seems fine, though dusted with broken glass. I'm very thankful. This could, indeed, have been MUCH worse. Thank you, thank you, thank you everyone for all the fabulous well-wishes. It's made me feel immensely better.