#1 daughter is okay. She called us from the ditch of the Interstate, between Osakis and Alexandria. After calling the State Patrol, and getting a wrecker sent her way.
She'd been staying with us over Thanksgiving weekend. The original idea was that she'd go home Sunday evening. A job came her way, designing a flier, so she extended her visit. The job needed a fairly powerful computer: and my son had what she needed.
I was glad to have her company an extra day.
This afternoon, after getting the final revision done & approved, she packed up and set off for Alexandria. That wasn't as daft as it might seem: snow was letting up here, there was no wind to speak of. And the Weather Service has been known to exaggerate - or miscalculate - a storm's severity.
The Interstate was fine - until around Osakis.
She had company - she and the wrecker passed a few other cars that had gone off the road, too.
She's okay: That's the big thing. So is Twitches, the cat she lives with, who was riding with her.
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A little more perplexed and apprehensive of the situation than I was, but okay. Then again, I knew what was happening, Twitches didn't.
I was more concerned about the bill.
Brigid,
;)
All things considered, I'd rather be human.
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