Weekend times one
Well, it's a wonderful Saturday morning, the sun is shining, I just had a gallon of coffee and a dozen butter-strawberry-jam-toasts, the dog is sleeping... but I'm by myself. My dear husband is away on a charity mission after a week of long long hours. I hope he's having fun, because he had to be there awfully early, but I'm not so thrilled continuing my fake single life. Oh well. They have a street craft sale today... ;). In the meantime I will reminisce about the past , pretending I do get to see him enough.
You should jump over too and check his blog. He is revealing embarassing facts about me and himself. Basically I'm fat and he's a drunk. Or something like that. Maybe this is a trailer after all...now, where are my pink stretch pants...
! i can't believe that pop-up is not working!!! of course that happens when linki is not at home. what a bummer... and we looked SO good... :(
Oh again, if I lived close, this would be the perfect day to wander around a craft fair. Especially since it is raining here. :(
I have restored order to your website, the link is working.
A drunk and his fat baby's mama. It truly is the American dream, isn't it?
You're NOT fat and, to my knowledge, Lincoln is not a drunk.
It's a beautiful Saturdya where I am, too. I just attended a rodeo. Yee-haw!
Oh thank you Mr. Maintenance Man! What a lovely picture!