It's just like a speed-bump!

I’m going out with F when she gets off work. She spent the last week in Florida going to Disneyland, MGM Studios and NASCAR races and it sounds like she had a lot of fun. I am however feeling a bit of bloodlust fury.

( Cut for people who don't like to read about what happens when a kid gets run down. )

I'm going to go out with her. We're going to drive around and sing along with the radio. We're going to talk about how much she loved or hated the rides at Disneyland and how nice the beach was. We're going to talk about how her family got on each other's nerves. And I'm going to do my best to make sure she doesn't worry too much or feel too bad.

I hope he'll be okay. He probably will be, I'm just prone to panic. Still, I wouldn't wish that on anybody.