April and I were drawing out bags up the very large hill to the hotel and a speeding car came by and hit my hand. The driver came over to see if I was OK and thankfully I'm fine. The plastic handle hit my hand so it didn't hurt. This is just a sign to always be thankful of how much time you have on the Earth. What if it hit some place else or somebody else. I'm just implying that I'm ok. Also this happened yesterday. I was just too nervous to post about this experience.