Yesterday started spectacularly.
I got an awesome new haircut. At a great salon. By an adorable girl, who I will return to.
I got to say hi to my husband. (didn't have time to eat lunch) in the middle of the day.
I stopped at Greek City Grill and had the best gyro salad ever, followed by some amazing baklava.
Then, in an effort to thank my mom for babysitting, I stopped at her favorite little bistro to pick up a brownie for her.
And someone backed right into my car.
Why is it, that when things are going so great, one little thing can just ruin the rest of the day?