Valentines, yeah right

So my morning started at 1:30 for a feeding. Then I was allowed to sleep till 5:00. TLC went back to bed for another hour, however, The Hunter did not. He got up, made coffee, walked loudly around the house. Oh yeah and then there was the 6:00 phone call from one of his wonderful and obviously very considerate friends. I of course had just fallen back to sleep. That was OK with Hunter because he came bopping down the stairs (he is annoyingly upbeat in the morning) and told me he wanted me to get up pretty please and drop him up on the water shed so he could go drop horn hunting. ( I know, I know, totally romantic.) He did go to the extensive and very difficult trouble of making me a cup of tea this morning. (swoon). Since I dropped him off he has been calling me with updates on how many antlers he has found and how large they are. Me being the wonderful wife, I tell him how great I think it is and Oh my, wow you really found the honey hole.
Oh. Well I guess no card, flowers or even a back rub for Mommy in Spurs this year. Maybe he'll buy me dinner.
Oh yeah did I forget to mention that tomorrow is Daytona 500. Don't be jealous. If your sweet maybe your husbands will let you watch NASCAR all day on Sunday too.

Horses, Dogs and Husbands.(in that order)

OK. So first let me say. I love my husband very much. I have also learned that there are times in life when there is a very very very thin line between love and hate. These are the times when I have to remind myself not to yank the pistol out of the dresser drawer and kill him. That would be wrong I say to myself.
The Hunter is a control freak. Most of the time I don't care. I am a super easy goin chick. (unless we're at the horse show, then I am a Nazi.) However If The Hunter doesn't want me to do something... oh say like ... I don't know. Touch the thermostat. No matter how many fights we have had about this in the past ( a lot) I am going to do what I want to do anyway. So needless to say we had a huge fight about it last night. The Hunter is a Port-a-Gee. So there is no reasoning with him. (which is why I just do what I want without consulting him anyway) So now he is (I shit you not) going to put a lock box on the thermostat. (As is that would stop me)
I know your wondering where the horse and dog come in. Well let me tell you. I love them all. Sometimes they are good. Sometimes they are bad. And sometimes they give me an eye twitch. However I don't think I could live without any of them. I did forget to mention that TLC sometimes makes the eye twitch list.

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Honestly I don't know what is wrong with me these days. I feel like a big fat unmotivated loser.! I had a little cold and that sucked and then TLC got a little cold and another tooth is coming thru at the same time. SSSSOOOOO FUN!!!! He has been super boogery. I will spare you the snot bubble pictures. Yuck!!! I just haven't felt like sitting down at the computer lately. Any way. I am here today. It's 6:30 and TLC is asleep, The Hunter almost has dinner ready and I have already had one beer tonight. Ahhh. The only sucky thing is NASCAR is starting up again. I freakin hate NASCAR. I can only watch the same drivers going around the same track so many times before I want to scratch my eyes out. The Hunter says it's the same as showing horses. I told him we don't go around the ring 500 times. Now drag racing. There is a car race I can get behind. Instant gratification....Well almost.

Any way. Just a hello and Also a thanks to Punchy for my sweet award. Big kisses. If you haven't already checked out Lucchese to Louis Vuitton then you absolutely must daaling. She is Divine.