Tonight my family and I are having our Annual Fancy Valentines Supper.
It's a tradition that I wouldn't miss out on even for a George Strait concert, or shopping spree....well, ok maybe I would the shopping spree, but that's besides the point!
The point is we are celebrating it a week late due to traveling conditions the prior week, so this makes it even more special because we're putting a spin on an old tradition.
Cool isn't it?
It makes me feel rebellious.
I think I might I might go start a bar fight.
Wait I'm not allowed in those.
Nevermind, I think I'll go TP my neighbors yard.
Wait, I'm not allowed there either? So much for feeling rebellious...
Anyways, I didn't actually have what you would call a "Valentine" this year, so the extra week gave me some time to find one!
But I didn't manage to do that....Yes, I'm fine, these aren't tears, I just have something in my eye....*sniff, sniff*, in both eyes! (Forgive me, I was born a moron...)
So I had to settle for the most handsome guy in town.....
He's a babe.
He can rope too.
Be jealous girls.
Who is this girl with my Valentine???
Why Rail?! WHY???!!!
Peace, Love, & I guess I'll just be Valentineless this year...Oh well, that's what chocolate is for.