Grrr

Blogger is still all fouled up where I can't post pics. That is almost worst that not being able to blog. I have cute pumpkin patch pictures, a great Pickle drawing and I will have my Friday hunk and Stuff Portrait Friday tomorrow, too.

It is almost too much to bear.

Although, that is easy pickins compared to what happened to us this morning. We were almost hit by a cement truck who just barreled through a red light. Stinkerbelle and I almost met our maker. Had everyone just gone when our lights turned green, this truck would have hit at least three cars, including mine. I couldn't make my left turn because the guy opposite me just sat there. I was wondering why he was just sitting there and then I couldn't believe my eyes. I really couldn't. I saw this cement truck in the middle of the intersection. I must have blinked a few times before it dawned on me that this guy just plowed through the stop light. And, it wasn't like the light just turned because a few cars had already gone in front of me. I was just shocked and so grateful that the driver opposite me had seen it coming - I did not! The driver of the cement truck was so shook up after he did that, he pulled over to the side of the road and was holding his head in his hands. I think he realized just how lucky he was that he didn't kill anyone. It was at that point that it hit me (ew, bad pun) how lucky we were that we weren't in a really bad crash. The tears started flowing at that point. I thanked God and our guardian angels for that.