First, have you ever had the fire truck show up at your house? I had a little fire going this afternoon in our fire pit, and BAM! the fire department was knocking on my door. Granted they were nice, but one of my neighbors turned me in! Apparently, in the city of Rochester you can only burn firewood, nothing else AND you're suppose to let the fire department know before you do it! Holy cow. Sometimes city living is not for me. Too many rules. Too many people with nothing better to do.
I just got a call from Greg that he was rear ended pretty badly. *sigh* I hate accidents and I especially hate when they happen to my family. So often chronic pain starts with some sort of accident. Thankfully, Greg is strong, active, and quite healthy, so hopefully it's just car damage and not real damage to him! Well, I was going to update about my hardwood floors, but there are more pressing things to do instead. Pray for no whiplash for my husband!
