Glad to everybody is okay. Mine is nowhere near as dramatic as yours, but:
Good news: I had a chicken stew ready for me in the slow cooker when I got home this evening.
Bad news: As soon as I finished it, I had to turn right back around and go back to work.
No, glad to say! The airbag knocked my glasses off and I went back to the car to look for them. I didn’t see them, but lying there in the floor were my keys. I wondered if I had been so dazed that I removed the keys and dropped them, so I reached over to the ignition and the keys were still in it.
Someone found my glasses, as I was almost panicked because I couldn’t see. They weren’t even scratched!