I love you baby. There’s nothing wrong with you or us… I’m just a little down for whatever reason that I can’t figure out.

This is what I felt like all day today after nearly finishing off a liter of Crown with my Buddy last night.

Spinning world…

I know I should be “more responsible” on a work night, but I have to prepare my liver for New Orleans.

The Husbear is already packed for our annual pilgrimage to Southern Decadence.

We were originally going to leave Wednesday night after I got off work from the GreatRetailEmpire and start the drive to New Orleans.

The Husbear is getting impatient and now wants to leave a day earlier.

I’m betting when I get off work tomorrow [Tuesday] the Husbear will have everything in the car and be ready to leave….

Well, the devil ducky did at least.

Southern Decadence is almost here!

9 days until we leave.

I think the Husbear is going to drive me totally insane before then. I’m surprised that he hasn’t already packed for the trip.

Got all my email back up and running. And it looks like I’ve got a lot to reply to….

This was in one of them, from Terry:

Hmm…. The Husbear has been busy.

Just a random “I love you” to the Husbear.

Because that’s how I roll.