Lebron got hurt. Yes, I am very depressed about it.
I was already having a crappy day, when I was minding my own business driving on State Street. I was on 800 North driving through a green light, when a car that was waiting in the left hand turn lane decided to turn right and didn't bother to yield to me coming through the green light. Luckily I swerved enough that they only snagged the back of my car and nobody was hurt.
When it happened, I was pretty calm. I was bummed about my car, but glad it wasn't as bad as it could've been. As I get out of the car expecting the other car to be apologetic and take fault, I was greeted by two people getting up in my face and in broken english yelling at me that it was my fault. My mind was literally BLOWN. How in the world was it my fault? I was driving through a green light! At that point, my blood was BOILING. I seriously don't remember the last time I was that angry. Luckily, the cops had my back and said I wasn't at fault (well, duh) and hopefully Lebron can be as good as new soon.
Kind of annoying to have to deal with this since I am literally gone every day from 7-7 and don't really have time to mess with it. It's not like I just work down the street and can survive without a car and have time to take my car in and get everything dealt with. Crap happens right?
Luckily two very cute girls helped put me in a better mood. More crappy iphone pics:
The kids were LOVING decorating for Christmas. I was lucky enough for Kali to give me the angel for the tree and say, "Kelli, will you do the honors?" That was HUGE for her!
This is what happens when you don't let Rylie press the button to take a picture.
My poor Lebron. It's hard to tell cause the car is black, but basically I will need to replace the quarter panel and the bumper. The other car barely got a scratch. Awesome luck.
Somehow she talked me into giving her a sucker just before bed time. Such a good aunt.