The stories about who died in 2016 are finally at an end!
Gossamer took a trip to Brooklyn again, for the first time in a while. Aww.
My new year started with good friends, a fun night out ... and the car being towed. But I was with friends, and not wearing heels, and we got through it together. Home and in bed by 3:00 a.m.
The blessing of this opening salvo, such as it is: this happened to us - not a woman all alone, and not to someone for whom the $125 redemption of the car is not a complete financial catastrophe. Given that (and my footwear), I am glad it was us.
How has 2017 begun for you? Hoping nobody else's stories are as "interesting" as mine ...