This is my disconcerted face. Why am I disconcerted? Because on the way to dinner this evening, I hit a girl on a bike with my car. Yikes!!!

Fortunately, she was okay… I stopped the car and Mark got out to check on her and I popped my head out to see if she really was okay and if she needed a ride somewhere. I feel awful about it! She said it was her fault… and I guess she was technically biking down the wrong side of the road, coming down Memorial on the sidewalk by the cemetery. And I was turning from Boulevard onto Memorial, so at least I wasn’t flying down the road or anything. But still! I hit her! With my car! And she thunked onto my hood!

I was all shook up after that. I had planned on getting some horchata at Mi Barrio, but after the mini-collision, I decided to have a margarita instead.  And make Mark drive home.

I hope I don’t ever hit anyone ever again! EVER. It’s not a good feeling. =( I hope she’s really okay.