Oops.

Just because I seem to like making life more difficult (and expensive) for myself, after dropping Blair off at his flat last Thursday night, I had a little ding. I'm letting the insurance companies fight it out. Technically, I wasn't at fault but they suggest legally I am. Yip ... one of THOSE accidents. Sigh.

And with Southern 7s and Daniel and Sam's wedding, it couldn't have happened at a worse time. (Don't test me on that, Lord!)