Roy thinks it will be a bad one.
And he was born on Friday the 13th.
His dad too.
His parent's were married on Friday the 13th.
It has been a lucky day for his family.....and then he met me.
I jacked with his Mojo....drastically!!
And now as of May 20th, we will have been married for 13 years.....He's nervous!!
The first couple of years were good....the minglin' of his kids and mine.....workin' out the bugs.....lookin' for a house to buy.....movin' to the country.....talk of havin' a baby.......learned how to back the truck without runnin' into things...cars...U-Haul trucks...houses.....stuff!
The following six years were somewhere between Hell and that place just short of being in Hell.....And that's all I will say about that.
It's a wonder we made it thru....a testament to how committed Roy and I are to each other.
He puts up with my shit and me...I put up with his!
The last few years have been the best.
It's just been the two of us. We come and go as we please and don't worry about what the world thinks. The rest can kiss our lily white asses! We travel, ride our motorcycles.....I drag him to all sorts of concerts and shoe shoppin'......he drags me to gun shows and hardware stores.
That is our wedding photo.....That is what happens when you get married by a photographer in Arkansas!!
He expects bad things in our 13th year of marriage.....Just Hide and Watch!!
We are headin' to Branson this weekend with some friends.....with children.....UGH!
I have developed an allergic reaction to small childern....I break out in hives!
And Roy already said that it is a no booze weekend.....UGH!!!!!
And I can't cuss...........Double UGH!!!!
I will be a nervous wreck by Saturday Night!!!!