1. Joseph was in a car accident today.
2. I discovered 6 more grey hairs.
These events may seem unrelated, but they are not.
He's fine. His car is honestly not that bad, bumper may need replacing, but, hopefully it won't be too bad.
My sister graciously loaned me her car so I could go see him (sometimes you just gotta hold someone, huh?) and I mostly spent the day running around like a chicken with my head cut off.
I really hate cars.