No, thankfully, it is not - and neither is it Indianapolis or the bevy of bejeweled old ladies - I am home and with the non-bevy and non-bejeweled Bubba. I can't tell if he's happy to have me home or not - oh sure the magic house fairies will again appear and his meals will appear and his underwear will be clean... but after looking at the glazed over eyes while I talked to him of my adventures in mid-west - I can't shake the feeling he wasn't really all that interested.
I can't imagine why not! I mean for crying out loud I've been gone for a week! I have tales of gowns, and old ladies in motorized scooters who need to relearn how to drive and the food and the hot and the funnel clouds and that one tattoo... and the neon orange boob displayer... this is important! And I did mention in passing the house that Payton built - aka the place where the Colts play. Couldn't even get a rise out of him them... so we went to bed.
I was up early as Shelby had her food provider back and she wasn't taking no for answer after 8:30 - at least from me... so up, quiet, fed the pups, laid around feel back to sleep Bubba up - he's made his plans for the day and yes - we will be doing yard work later today... yippy! He has already mowed the lawn and we're about to embark on lunch, shopping and my continuation of laundry. Then yard work, then I will cook dinner tonight - start dinners for next week and continue that pattern into Sunday where I will also cook more food for next week, label everything and hopefully that will keep cranky at bay...
Got a call from Nana this AM, I didn't recognize her voice!! whoops but then she said Hi - and I got it... I was worried it was the girl's group - told them I was coming home Saturday instead of Friday. It was an honest mistake, I thought I was until I looked at my ticket... but I also figured Bubba would kill then divorce my butt if I did another "lodge" thing in the 3 whole days I'm home...
So I have a food plan, I have a shopping list, and coupons, I even signed up for the gas rewards points system... and if only if was for the gas Bubba can dispense at a whim or the pull of a finger... let's not go there shall we?
All right... he's showered and ready - and since I'm on computer .... oh goodie more later.
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