One Year

It was one year ago today that hubby had his accident. It doesn't seem that long ago, yet it seems longer. (In a nutshell, he was taking a load of paper in to the peir, 5:30am, sunny morning, almost there, lady in a Jeep Liberty crosses into him almost head on. He tried to get away from her but couldn't. Our truck - the first big rig we bought - was written off. She was unconcious but alive, firemen cut her out of her vehicle, she died a few hours later in the hospital. We were never told what they surmise the exact cause was - nothing physically happened to her or her vehicle to cause her to come 36" over the yellow line.) This is kinda weird - yesterday morning there was an accident in almost the same spot, and a lady died at the scene. That one didn't involve a tractor trailer, it was three vehicles, and it was very foggy. I just find it kinda freaky that it happened one day off of the one-year anniversary of the day of his accident in almost the same spot.

Now something almost as equally depressing, I still have yet to finish the Step-Pa-in-Law socks. I have one done, and it is pictured below. Hope to get the other finished soon. I have to work Saturday and will probably take it with me. It's usually deadly quiet.

Last Friday was the science fair. He got a ribbon and a certificate for participating. There were some really neat displays there. The parents did a good job!

I'll leave you with some new pics of the Golden Butt Boy, Golden Pee-er Boy, and Princess Nala, aka B*tchy One.

Happy Knitting!