It is about 4:30am in the morning and 30 minutes ago I hit my very first animal in my car - a raccoon. ]: And because I slammed on the breaks suddenly, my car went suddenly left then suddenly right.
About 20 minutes ago James came over to check on me and the car - at 4:10am in the morning. Without me asking. And he noted on the way that there wasn’t a raccoon where I thought I hit it. So he offered to take me back and look - and we did - and there was no raccoon! We’re thinking my car just jumped like I ran over something because I went from 65mph to breaks.
While that may or may not be true/possible (I’ll ask my dad tomorrow), the moral of the story is.. I have a fiancé who just came over at 4:10am in the morning on a school night to check on me, give me a hug, make sure my car was safe to drive in, and convinced me I didn’t kill a raccoon. Basically, he’s the best.