About two years ago I woke up being cut out of a ball of red sheet metal
that had been a Subaru after an idiot ran a red light and broadsided me
at 50MPH. My whole attitude changed after that. Told boss I only
worked eight hours per day and quit being quite so anal about saving for
retirement. Boss now works only eight hours too and I have a new
Potter (...er used new potter --- with lots and lots of new sails
[spinnaker came last night], a new motor and new cushions!).
Life is great and you'll be fine.
Keep us posted...
Regards
Rye