Homeward Bound
This'll be short. We're fixin' on havin' some steak and eggs and then I have to pack up the fabulous Ralph Lauren bedding that Payson is giving me and put my estate sale finds in the luggage. We had a dinner party last night that defies description. People in Texas are crazy. They are warm and generous and loud. I was just pleased that I didn't misrepresent by blowing milk out of my nose at dinner. We laughed off every calorie we consumed.
I just want to get out of here before the thunderstorms come in.
This has been a great trip, I've had a wonderful time but now I'm ready to get home to my little family, have my puppy lick my face and watch "Iron Chef". Adios to the Lone Star state.
I just want to get out of here before the thunderstorms come in.
This has been a great trip, I've had a wonderful time but now I'm ready to get home to my little family, have my puppy lick my face and watch "Iron Chef". Adios to the Lone Star state.
cobbled together by Moi at 9:01 AM
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I've never been to Texas. I want to go there and count how many people I see wearing Stesons! Did I spell that right? Hmmmm... I don't know!
Baby girl, you can't swing a dead cat without hittin' someone wearing a Stetson. Payson owns 10 just on his own!
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