Our trip with Lex (still in utero) to the hospital was an eventful one. We called a cab at 2:30 in the morning and while we were waiting a cab pulled up. It wasn't the company we called but we were in a hurry so we hailed it.
Well, the person getting out of the cab is...how shall I say this politely...a "woman of the night".
And she had just finished giving the cab driver a "massage".
All this during a snowstorm.
So now I will have more time to devote to my family and during the wee hours of the morning, time to write and update this blog, aptly named Failed Daily.