Well, my hunky hubby took me out for steak for our anniversary. It was good. The atmosphere was frightening but that was a given since we didn't leave town. I love this town, I really do. But living here has it's sacrifices.
Actually, I would be very open to moving- it's the other 3 people I live with that need convincing. I think we should all move to the beach and open up a shrimp shack. Or maybe we could buy a ranch in Montana and I could home school ours kids while Casey worked cattle. I guess he would need to know how to work cattle first, right?
I guess we'll stay. Although, the beach thing has potential I think. I would love to live at the beach. I have no idea why.
I'm actually a little bit afraid of the water. Yeah, probably shouldn't move to the beach.
Monday, January 7, 2008
Life's a Beach?
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