hmmm

Hmmmm, one of those days.... husband is creating a plan to move to Georgia and become an organic watermelon farmer, daughter wants to drop out of school and become an autism behavior specialist aide, son wants to drop out of school and become a Jedi or a construction site worker. Has my restlessness caught on?

Funny because I went to get a massage, came home and drank a cold beer in the hot shower; I'm feeling totally content this evening. Now if I can convince the hubby to rub my feet while he outlines his farming plan it will be purt near perfect.

Although I'm still contemplating the naked, green run..... might just be downright fun.

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