The day started kind of crappy when Ken and I snapped at each other as we were leaving for work.
Then it got worse when he ended up in the emergency room (again). Carol called from the airport to tell Ken he needs to pick her car up from the airport. There's a spare key at her house. So after work he goes to her house and as he's about to turn into her driveway, some asshole rear ends him. He ended up in the emergency room for a few hours. Looks like it's basically whiplash. He's gonna hurt like a bitch tomorrow, but for now he's asleep on the couch, all hopped up on goofballs. Here's hoping tomorrow is a better day.