What a day
Posted: Mon Feb 11, 2008 4:23 pm
i started work at 8am this morning and was in a+e at 11.30!
i was bitten by a dog (i work in a vets)and my bosses weren't sure if i needed stitches. so my mum drove me to a+e in our car (she works at the same place as me). we joined the queue but then decided to go to our other local a+e because the queue is usually shorter.
so we head out to the car and a woman a few cars away shouts, "is that your car?"
we turn to look at our car and there is a huge dint in the drivers door which progresses into the rear door.
turns out some man in a renault van had reversed in, hit it and drove to another car park space a few rows away so we didn't know who it was. the woman gave us her details as a witness and i went back in to re-join the queue.
mum left a note on the van an chris came down with his camera to take some photos of the damage. then mum came in and 3 hours after arriving i was seen. turns out i didn't need stitches but the puncture wound was very deep. so they dressed it and sent me back to work with antibiotics.
so we go out to the car and we still haven't heard anything from the van man but the piece of paper we left him has gone. so assuming (by his company paperwork on the passenger seat) that he may have been working on one of the building sites we investigate with no luck. then just as we are leaving the hospital we get a call off him. apparently he left the handbrake off and rolled in to us (as if...theres far too much damage just for that)
so now we await another call from him with his insurance details.
i was more distressed about the car than my bite wound!
i turned to chris in the waiting room and the only thing i could say was..."how dare he put his renault paint onto my dub!"
i was bitten by a dog (i work in a vets)and my bosses weren't sure if i needed stitches. so my mum drove me to a+e in our car (she works at the same place as me). we joined the queue but then decided to go to our other local a+e because the queue is usually shorter.
so we head out to the car and a woman a few cars away shouts, "is that your car?"
we turn to look at our car and there is a huge dint in the drivers door which progresses into the rear door.
turns out some man in a renault van had reversed in, hit it and drove to another car park space a few rows away so we didn't know who it was. the woman gave us her details as a witness and i went back in to re-join the queue.
mum left a note on the van an chris came down with his camera to take some photos of the damage. then mum came in and 3 hours after arriving i was seen. turns out i didn't need stitches but the puncture wound was very deep. so they dressed it and sent me back to work with antibiotics.
so we go out to the car and we still haven't heard anything from the van man but the piece of paper we left him has gone. so assuming (by his company paperwork on the passenger seat) that he may have been working on one of the building sites we investigate with no luck. then just as we are leaving the hospital we get a call off him. apparently he left the handbrake off and rolled in to us (as if...theres far too much damage just for that)
so now we await another call from him with his insurance details.
i was more distressed about the car than my bite wound!
i turned to chris in the waiting room and the only thing i could say was..."how dare he put his renault paint onto my dub!"
I love them!!!
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