And the hits just keep on coming...
More news from scenic Fall Creek Ithaca... This morning started well: slept in a bit, went to an appointment, bought some holiday presents. All good. Andy and I were heading out to lunch, we walked toward our car (the one that I had driven that morning), and saw the scrape and dent at the front wheel well. Now, considering that the car had been driven that morning, and considering that we saw the damage from halfway across the street, I'm 95% sure that it was fine before that. So, we filed police report #3 in 3 months resulting from damage to our property. I'm so glad that we decided to move into the super-safe, super-cute, family-friendly neighborhood. I feel great. No, the other one: cursed. I feel cursed.
Oh Fiona, "can't take a good day without a bad one" was never so true. This weekend freaking *rocked*. Good friends, good fun, good food. I saw everyone I could cram into 32 hours in NYC. I think 9 is a pretty respectable amount of visiting considering I did sleep in that time as well. And when we got home we had a great family b-day party with more fun gifts for the Andyman. He got an electric snow shovel! Very handy. A successful birthday indeed.
Oh Fiona, "can't take a good day without a bad one" was never so true. This weekend freaking *rocked*. Good friends, good fun, good food. I saw everyone I could cram into 32 hours in NYC. I think 9 is a pretty respectable amount of visiting considering I did sleep in that time as well. And when we got home we had a great family b-day party with more fun gifts for the Andyman. He got an electric snow shovel! Very handy. A successful birthday indeed.