It can only get better.
Having taken the Mother in law to the airport, my sickness started to let it's ugly head be known where I had to stop on the way home. I barley made it to the washroom and back to my Subaru. Seems I must of dropped my wallet. First time I have ever lost my wallet. At least I made it to the washroom in time!
OK. So everyone was now engulfed in this illness of a stomach flu that lasts three days. Wife, daughter, and son. The elder son was OK so he decided to go off to a mates house as they were back from college. We live almost 3,000 meters elevation adn the temp was -12 Celsius.
He slid his car into a fence and ditch that morning while all I could do was to pray to the almighty porcelain god.
So as far as I am concerned, it can only get better at this point. I have a new wallet. I do not hacve a license but in it;s place I put a favorite
picture that has an uncanny likeness to me.
Hell, At least I did not have to drive my mother in law in this bad weather. In my good fortune she brought her own transportation, her handy broom.