Papa Was a Rollin’ Stone.

I find that whenever The Husband and I get home from a long road trip I have this strange feeling.  The same feeling I had during the season finale of the first season of Rock of Love.  A “well what am I going to do now” feeling. A sort of empty, no more excitement feeling. An anticlimactic … Continue reading

Smoking in the Boys Room.

Most people who know me personally know that I’m not a big meat-eater. I stopped eating “four-legged animals” when I was a sophomore in high school. I was forced to dissect a fetal pig, felt bad, and vowed to not eat pigs again. Cows were saved because they’re just so darn cute! Since being married, … Continue reading

I’ve Been to the Other Side.

About one week ago The Husband and I were pulling into our driveway, weathered, hungry, and sad. Why? Well we had just returned from one of the best months of our lives. We had made the journey from North Texas to the Willamette Valley of Oregon. Then from Oregon, we traveled all the way to … Continue reading

Mamma I’m Coming Home…

So, it’s offical. After almost TWO WHOLE YEARS of being away from the great state of Oregon, The Husband and I are GOING HOME! When you ask? Well, tomorrow! We’re going to be there for a month. Yes, A MONTH! It was 100°F here in North Texas yesterday, so going back to cold rain just … Continue reading

And so it begins…

So here it is. I’ve been toying with this whole blogging thing for quite some time. I mean, there are SO many blogs out there that: A) haven’t been touched in practically years, or B) have nothing interesting to say. So what would make me interesting, or even keep this up for more than a … Continue reading