About life: warning: 2 tired 2 drive!
There go my savings.
I finally broke down, or my car did. After a very short night with to children, I forgot my keys of the house. So I went to meet my mother, who has a spare set, after dropping off my son at school. While trying to park I did seem to be able to focus and I hit another car. I went to look for the owner, and it seemed that I knew him. He was kind enough to help me trough but I feel horrible. I have been driving for over fifteen years and this is my first fender bender.
After that my muscles tensed up and I felt even more tired. Luckily my boyfriend came home to help me. Now sitting in the sofa, I realize that I could have done much more damage and I am telling myself never to drive when tired again. I kept thinking what if something happened to the baby.
So I will be taking it slow the rest of the day and hope I feel better soon.