Breakage…

Tuesday was mainly a sleep day since the night before I couldn’t sleep but for an hour. At lunch time though, my dad came home as usual, but he had news. He was in another car collision. Oi. It was a domino effect occurrence, but to what luck is there, he was rear ended and only got a small push since he was the farthest car in the line from the initial crash. Still though, his new year has been made up of a lot of… breakage. On New Year’s day his coffee cup slipped from his hand and broke. Later on something else broke or the like as well. Then we have the two crashes so close together. I just hope this isn’t some terrible omen for the rest of the year…