Heard that one of our family dogs was lost late last night. My entire family was hysterical…until the local police picked up Dixie and brought her home.
Drove 4 hours from Cape Cod in the brand new car, only to have it completely break down in front of Westport…where our traveling companions/friends happen to be from and we were able to be rescued by their family.
So we decided to eat some pretty delicious buffalo wings at Black Duck before getting back on the road to NYC…
I’ve heard that however you spend Jan 1 will dictate your entire year. I’m choosing to view this as proof that we’re going to have good luck in the midst of unexpected situations.
Bring it, 2013.