I made out to dinner, too, although it resulted from several odd events - a vomiting a child, a car accident, and dogs eating paper towels soaked in 2% milk. I am not making any of that up. Everyone is safe and the waitresses liked the hats we wore throughout the evening. I almost canceled when my administrative assistant (slash) friend canceled because we both needed a drink. I am glad I didn't, though, because others were at The Outback (no I do not live in the bubble) to surprise me. I had a few beers in honor of my grays.
So, it is Friday, a day after the 16th, and it is time for the weekend. Let by gones be be gones. As Twippy said, "The next decade is going to be fantastic." With that, I channel her enthusiasm for the future. "Bring it on."