Today Andrew and I have decided that in a couple decades, when he's done with the Army, we are going to live in the country. On a small ranch, somewhere here out west. I will have multiple cats (some inside, some barn cats), at least two dogs (maybe 3), and a horse.
"Why Sarah," you ask, "could this have anything to do with the fact that you spent nearly your whole work day on thepioneerwoman.com?"
And I would respond, "Guilty as charged. But in my defense, I had absolutely nothing to do at work today. "
Okay, so the website is not completely to blame. I've been feeling for awhile that I want to live in the country one day (especially if it continues to take me an hour and a half to get home from work on Fridays), and there's a horse-shaped hole in my heart that has been there since I was a little girl. And my husband, believe it or not, is a country boy and grew up on a farm, despite the fact that he is more into computer games than trucks.
I'm glad we got that settled.