cislyn | What a way to wake up

I drove Todd to work today. There are some errands around town I didn't get to yesterday, and driving him in is a guaranteed way to get me moving early in the morning. Unfortunately, my plans for the day are rather on hold, because when we went out to the car this morning we found a note on the windshield reading "my name is ------ I hit Your car pleas Call me at this number" (yes, she spelled the word "please" incorrectly and randomly capitalized things). ~sighs~ Right. So now I'm going to be dealing with this today. She wumped the car pretty solidly - the passenger side door can't be opened. I don't know how she did it, even! We were parked in the second-to-last space (firmly between the lines, I might add). In order to hit the front of the vehicle the way she did she must have driven over the curb! Well, maybe not. My spatial sense isn't so great. Still, it's not a good thing. I should take some pictures in a little bit, just for the record. I hope this bitch has insurance.