I love to write but I know I will never have the dream career or anything else. Life is hard and if you actually make it to 30 without killing yourself then you're already doing better than most.
My first painting.
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Sunday Funday with the Husband!
Mu husband and I woke up at 6 a.m and decided to make a day of it since we were both feeling good. We went to Dunkin Donuts and ate breakfast tacos, which are pretty tasty, grabbed some coffee to go and drove to Beaver fork Lake to eat in the park. No one was there and the mist over the water made it so you couldn't tell the sky from the water, no ending, no beginning, just pure beauty. I have been to that park too many times to count but this was the first time I have seen it so gorgeous. We ate on the park bench and my husband fed the geese sausage and hash browns so that was interesting. We took goofy photographs and held each other, I still get butterflies, even after five years his breath on my neck still gets to me. Our key to happiness is to act like we are still dating. We do spontaneous things, we act like children sometimes, we rarely fight and even then, it's more like a small argument if that. We always talk things out and keep everything honest. He is my best friend and I don't want to ever know what my life would be like without him. I got off track there a little bit, anyway, we had our breakfast, took goofy photo's, made out a smidgen and decided to go pick blackberries off of a roadside bush. Got our bag of berries (along with lots of splinters) and took off to the community garden in town to get some more goodies. Onions, tomato's, cucumber, garlic, lots of other stuff that my husband will use to cook with, I suck at cooking. We had a great day and all before noon. Still time to go home and nap and that's just what we did. Ah the married life. Loving it.
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