impatience is not the virtue

So have the best husband I don't deny.  He is a honey and gets me coffee and makes me laugh.  He takes me to work to keep me from having to hop in a cold car. But seriously doesn't make me feel good when my phone has went dead and I get angry texts when I plug it in and get home.

Another year in the books

Deer Hunting has come and gone: boy am I tired.  All weekend running with the girls.  Dealing with the dogs that don't listen to me.  Being hit by the storm when the husband comes home with all his hunting junk that basically gets thrown anywhere and EVERYWHERE