The Night That Didn't Happen

B's birthday today and we arranged to meet after work for a movie and dinner. I arrived in plenty of time, grabbed a beer, knowing already that B was running a bit late. The traffic really backed up coming into town but we thought we would have enough time up our sleeves, maybe missing the trailers before the movie. Then B called to say the older brother of the new grandson was vomiting at their house and our daughter was feeling a bit overwhelmed trying to manage that and a six day old baby. We pulled the pin, bought a few supplies and headed over to assist. Now home with a takeaway curry and a cuppa.