I have a story to tell about last night, and it's a doozy.

We had freezing rain, which turned in to black ice, of course, fluctuating temperatures right around freezing, and all of this decided to happen at rush hour the day before Christmas Eve.

I don't have time this morning to write it all down, but I will update later this evening. I didn't get home until 11:30pm. I certainly didn't expect to spend two hours the day before Christmas Eve stranded at the mall, of all places.

Miss Mabel is to be commended with much hugs and praises and treats for not going to the bathroom from 7:10am yesterday morning when I left for work until 11:30pm when I walked through the door. I know I wouldn't have been able to hold it that long.


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