Sitting in my garage, on this Sunday afternoon, the smell of freshly fallen rain, beer in hand...My thoughts are this...
I love my life.
As I said on Hub's boat last weekend, referring to my seasickedness...I do better when I'm drinking.
I love Hub. Last night he drove home from a 4 day golf trip to Myrtle Beach. And although at times I wanted to murder him for leaving me home with a 4 and 2 year old, I'm happy he is home safe. He drove through the night and arrived at 2:30am...and then drove from our home to A.C. to pick up his truck so we did not have to deal with it today. At 2:30 am I did hear the slamming of car doors i.e. a friend picking up his vette that was parked in my driveway for 4 days, I did not know that Hub was with him and drove to AC. I was literally up from 2:30 am to 4am just waiting for the troopers to show up relaying bad news. Sure do wish Hub would have had his phone. But alas he arrived home safe and sound.
I HATE MYRTLE BEACH!
LF is possibly one of the funniest 4 year old's I know...find out why on my next post.
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