I leave on Tuesday morning. Scott took the week off. It’s all good. He’s big, old and ugly enough (thanks Dad, this phrase has stayed with me!) to care for himself, our pets and home. Right…?!
Well, the fridge is stocked. The laundry is done. The bathrooms are clean. All of the Hallowe’en decorating has been done. OK. I can go now!
What’s with that?! There is NO man I know that makes sure everyTHING is “done” before he leaves for a business trip or sporting event. Do I need help? Do you behave this way too?
It’s like now I can leave with a clear conscience. There’s a song in my heart and a skip in my step because my man has been cared for…by ME! Oh brother…
Anyway, we got a call from Momma Barb and Karen this afternoon. They’ve arrived safe and sound in Houston. They have all their luggage! They’re already anxious for me to get there. Well, honestly, me too! ; ) It won’t be l-o-n-g…
P.S. Have you been enjoying the BQF?! Go check it out and be inspired!!! ; )