Bitter

Someone (named Dixie) was not a happy camper about us leaving her at
home alone while we went to run errands.

Yep. We're those people.

Like Buttah!

You know what they like in Savannah?

Butter...

Hurricane's A Comin'

Ok, so not really. It was just a tropical depression... her name was
Claudette... and I was just on the edge of her down in South
Georgia... and according to my sister "she's dying anyway."

Tear Jerker

Three years of a traveling job and I swear it just gets harder and
harder to leave. I miss my family so much when I'm gone! And having
Dixie look at me like this, following me around, sighing, the whole
time I'm packing doesn't make it any easier.

Long time no shot!

So, I just kinda refound my other blog here... I'm gonna try to update it more often now that I have a more reliable phone, should make it easier. Stay tuned!