The trip to Framingham wasn’t planned. One of those things life throws at you. We check the weather before leaving but of course, chaos chooses a curve ball: we end up caught in a snowstorm on I93. Cars are sliding left and right, many thrown off the road. The mountains glisten with red & blue lightning. We reach Concord & book the first hotel we find.
We awake to the tranquility of a Sunday morning, two days away from 2013.
All hail the chaos theory.