Fire alarm at the hotel; I grabbed my wine
The fire alarm went off at the hotel, so I grabbed my bottle of wine and walked down the stairs outside.
65 degrees and sunny, so not too bad.
This weekend, I deliberately broke my carnivore diet and had red wine and imported ice cream for breakfast (I generally skip breakfast).
So apparently the universe decided to *also* not cooperate.
Some people are surprised I have worn rings on my toes for 2 decades.
Mostly because I can’t take them off anymore.
