0 for 3

8:30 a.m.

Rrrriinnnngg……boy, I’m glad I didn’t pick up; it was a woman from the pound calling to tell me “the dog I wanted was unavailable.  That they had found a chip and blah, blah, blah”.  I just marvel at the staggering inefficiency of the government.

On the other hand, I’m beginning to wonder if it’s all a sign. 

So here I am still 0 for 3.