My fiance and I got into a wreck this morning... we were in his car tryin to get food for his mother since her van broke down. We were making a left turn, when the jackass in the other lane sees us turning, he sped up. So! It was either the jackass slam into the passanger side (me) or run into a pole. As you can probably image, Jason took the ditch and pole. We're ok, still shakin up but ok. I'm bruised on my neck/right collarbone/right shoulder due to the seatbelt locking.

Over all, thank you, God, for sending your angels and protecting us. This could have been soooo much worse.