Perhaps I shouldn't have written that post on the invisible truck. Because yesterday I backed smack into it. Didn't just clip the side or anything. Just reversed backwards into what I thought was an empty space.
Friends have offered me spare beds - but my husband is slowly getting over it, though it will undoubtedly come up in conversation (usually in front of other people) for years to come. Sigh
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