* who is that guy working on my barn? …
Did y’all hear me shouting hallelujah this afternoon? If you didn’t … then you don’t live anywhere near the Devil’s Track. I think our neighbors were concerned we were either having a knock down drag out or I had lost my mind. I came home today and some strange looking guy was out working on our barn, then I took a closer look. Let me just show you what all the whooping was about … you’ll understand.
I am no longer married to a caveman. No more 1970′s adult film star. No more Grizzly Adams. No more mullett threats encouragement from mr. preacher man. Richard surprised me today, out of the blue, and got his hair cut and shaved. I think I’m in love. Well, I was in love before, now I just like looking at him a whole lot better. Excuse me a second while I scroll back up and look at the picture one more time. I’m a teenie weenie bit afraid it may be just a dream, you know, one of those good dreams you wake up in the middle of and then try to make yourself go back to sleep and start where you left off. I think I’ll do my happy dance.
I only see one problem with the whole entire cutting of the hair … what on earth will I complain about now?
me.
I am sure if you can find the time to pull yourself away from the former caveman you will find something. So….does this mean you won’t be posting for a few days while you refresh your memory? LOL