I rang in the new year with a friend at the movies and came home. Saw one wreck and what looked like a bloodied up cow on the side of the road last night on the way home. This morning I woke up to a tree on my truck. Yeah. Life has been lively.
WHAT??? Did a tree fall on your truck?? Man - you are getting hit with a load of stuff these days!
As for me - our NYE celebration was quite modest. We stayed home, had a wonderful chicken dinner while watching two episodes of "Grimm," and the the New Year's celebrations on TV. Shortly before midnight, we walked to the highest point in our neighborhood, and from there, could see some of the laser light show in Old Town. Some of the neighbors came out too, so we had a little chat for a few minutes.
Went back home, went to bed. No hangover!
Today was a gorgeous day, so we took the dogs for a nice walk in Old Town. And then - guess because I just have to be one of the crowd - the dog that I was holding, Pippin, decided, just when we got to the top of the stairs near the waterfront, that he just HAD to desperately pull towards something. And plop, I fell down smack on my knees, tripping over that final step. Ow, ow, ow!
And dropped his leash, but thankfully some nice person grabbed it.
So - no serious harm done, but boy oh boy, are we going to work on "heel" with some diligence this week!