Oh, ffs. DD was on her way for her MRI and someone has rammed into the back of her. She’s beside herself, has missed her appt and her car is a right old mess. I’m doing the ‘no one was hurt’ line but it’s the bloody last things she needs, and she is so upset. Suspect given the age of her car, it will be an insurance write off. Fortunately I’m replacing my car in two weeks, and was getting next to nothing for my old one so rather than trade it in, she can have it for the remainder of its 10 month MOT, but she loved her wee car. Will need to take mine back to Scotland for her tomorrow. I know, all sounds very #firstworld written down, but she saved hard for that car, needs it for work, and really doesn’t need any more worry right now. So upset for her, as a distraction from the ‘what ifs’.