Right Place, Right Time

Wednesday night I found myself at the Red Sox game. I had planned on spending the night at home, watching the Biggest Loser from the night before and maybe having eggs for dinner, if I even got that creative. But after work I went to Happy Hour for a friend's birthday and ended up getting free tickets to the Sox game that night. Even though it rained and was a little cold, the seats were amazing and it was worth being damp for a few hours.

I took my sister, since the hubs-to-be was M.I.A. and we enjoyed a hot dog and a beer. I have never sat so close to the field, and I cannot thank the guy at the bar who didn't want his tickets  enough (he works for East Coast Tickets and so generously gave them to me). I was the only one at the table who didn't have something else already planned for the evening, and I'm glad I didn't! It worked out perfectly that I could go and I had a great time. It was really a classic right place, right time moment!