I wrote a long post a few days ago, but before I could submit it my computer 'froze.'

I had to reboot the machine and by that point was too tired to recreate it.
In that post I was very upbeat. Since then, however, I have had a very bad experience. Friday afternoon at around 4 PM, as I was slowing to stop at a red light, a drunk driver plowed into the back of my car. I had enough sense to memorize his license plate number as he fled the scene.
Turns out, he chose a dead end for his escape.

The police, who arrived quickly, nabbed him. I soon got the news about his intoxication.
The force of his pickup striking my car caused a chain reaction that damaged the two vehicles in front of me. Both the rear and front ends of my car were badly crumpled. I could not open the driver's side door. Not a good sign! I was in a daze and there were small pieces of glass all over me. Hours later, I found there was glass inside my underwear. Altogether, ten people were involved. I was the only one, though, with possible injuries. I had been using my seat belt, as always.
I have never been a patient in an ambulance before and I was surprised they were using the sirens as we drove to a hospital about 12 minutes away. After we got to the emergency room, a doctor checked my neck and my badly gouged knees. A technician took X-rays of my right knee, which had carpet fragments in it in addition to some glass. All of the tests came out fine, and I consider myself very fortunate.
By early this afternoon, I started to develop bruises on several extremities. My upper left arm must have struck the steering wheel. The same may have happened with my right thigh. My neck is starting to hurt a lot from whiplash.
In the moments after the accident, I remember thinking "What else can go wrong?" Being unemployed is bad enough. I had been hoping to get another 80,000 miles on my car. I have never had a major problem with it and within the last 2 months had spent over $1,200 on routine maintenance (the engine timing belt) and getting the reverse lights working. For the latter, some type of switch needed to be replaced.
I also remember thinking "I've got to get a rental car right away so I can get to my electrolysis appointment Sunday."
Now, I need to buy a car. It will be a used model. In the meantime, my insurance is covering a rental car. It is a very nice Volvo with a satellite phone and all sorts of switches and knobs for things I will likely not use before I get my own car.
Here it is, early Saturday evening, and I am starting to feel really down about the accident. The pain I have is not helping my mood.