So, i'm in the south where all the cold temps are. We had snow a few days ago and while much has melted there are some spots still remaining. In particular my driveway. Which i failed to realize is on an incline. I've never really driven on ice before, but believed i had thought it through well enough. I was wrong. I ended up hitting the house. The brick porch, so no damage to the house, my car, on my first glance, showed no damage, but will have to inspect it closer later. I'm mostly fine, though i think i'm still frazzled a bit by the whole thing.
Then i walk inside and much to my surprise my dad is sitting there and doesn't mention me hitting the house, despite him having a straight on view. Turns out he was sick most of the night, including a high fever, during which he said he was mildly hallucinating. He was having pain around his pancreas (where he had cancer 10 years ago) and having nausea. My brother was already on the way to pick up my dad. They left not long ago.
So what started out as a good morning has turned a bit nerve wracking. Please pray.
Then i walk inside and much to my surprise my dad is sitting there and doesn't mention me hitting the house, despite him having a straight on view. Turns out he was sick most of the night, including a high fever, during which he said he was mildly hallucinating. He was having pain around his pancreas (where he had cancer 10 years ago) and having nausea. My brother was already on the way to pick up my dad. They left not long ago.
So what started out as a good morning has turned a bit nerve wracking. Please pray.