Since I started blogging on September 1st, I went 6 days before I missed eating at a truck.  Well today I miss another day.

I did not go to a food truck for lunch or dinner today.  There were no trucks in my neck of the woods for dinner, and I had errands to run at lunch.  Needless to say, my pseudo 13 day streak of eating at a truck has been broken. 

When I came home, Martin and I joked that it felt weird not going to a truck. Well, lucky tomorrow is a new day, and if we miss tomorrow, we know where we’ll be on Wednesday!

Happy 6th Birthday to my dog, Lulu!