Today, The Hubby and I are celebrating 33 years of wedded bliss. Hmmm, bliss, let's think about that word. Yes, it has been bliss. We have had a few bumps in the road but really nothing to get all bent out of shape over. The moment I met The Hubby I knew he was special. We met 34 years ago March and we were together from the moment on. He has given me the life I never dreamed I would have. We have two beautiful girls, a fabulous home (actually 2), and a future. I love the way he tells a story and he still makes me smile. Oh, now don't get me wrong, he has habits that drive me CRAZY and I have heard his stories over and over again but, in the long run, he still makes me smile. I still crave being near him and cuddling in the night. So to The Hubby, Happy Anniversary my love.
Now for the More:
Yesterday The Hubby had to take a crew up to the cabin community to work on a customers generator installation. He was there early, about 9 am and planned to catch my Daddy who was staying there during his bathroom updating. He got the crew working and went to check on Daddy, well, Daddy had already left. Damn it! The bathroom remodel was probably going to be another day as they found yet another major leak to go along with the rotted out drain, and the plumber was a day late in making an appearance. So last night I guess Daddy had to use the, uh, great outdoors and for the rest, my mother's potty chair in the garage. YUCK, you say but it is the truth, I won't lie and it is life. I'm anxious to see what is going on there today. I hope to get out of here quick this morning and go to the office for a little work, lunch at Bangkok, check out the remodel, grocery store and then hit the road to the cabin. Whew another day in my life!
May be out of communication for a few days but I need to have some quiet time to write something for the writers group on Monday and I am sadly lacking in subject matter in my brain. I also need to get some canvas ready for art class on Tuesday.