Damage to our car

I arrived home from Edmonton this evening. I took the Skytrain from the airport and tried to connect to the 99 on Broadway. After a twenty minute wait I opted to walk down to 6th Avenue and catch the 84.

Arriving home I got a warm welcome from Yoshiko and some snuggle time with Spago. Home is the best.

Then Yoshiko confessed to me, in very emotional terms, about backing our car into a post at the neighborhood supermarket on Saturday. She was clearly upset and worried about my reaction.

I hugged her and told her not to worry. I was glad her was not hurt and we would get the car repaired as soon as possible. Moreover I told her not to let it prevent her from continuing to drive in Vancouver and increasing her confidence and independence.

Off to the body shop on Tuesday...