5:08 p.m.

Nothing like an unexpected knock on the door and ring of the doorbell to make someone jump out of their skin. And I am not embarrassed to say I hid in the bathroom for a good couple of minutes. As I said earlier I have been in my bathrobe and sweatpants all day and was not presentable in any way shape or form.

I think I've been home by myself long enough. Apparently I am getting way to jumpy. I'm sure watching an episode of Ghost Hunters didn't help. What can I say.....I'm bored.

4:32 Saturday Afternoon

Still haven't heard from Austin. I really hope he got something because the meat would be awesome. However I really wish he was home. I think I'm starting to got a little crazy.....or maybe I've just been so lazy today I don't know what to do with myself. I have been in a bathrobe and sweatpants all day.

One day I hope to be as clever a parent......

"Both of you.....kennel now."

And I remember thinking how awful I thought it was when my dad used to send us on a walk to the top of the field holding hands. It was such a long walk back then.

But a dog kennel, talk about getting-to-know-you time.

It just makes me laugh.

Once again I am home alone. Austin is hunting again....and this time he has promised me he will shoot the first elk he sees and that he'll be home by noon on Saturday. Is his motivation to come home and spend the remainder of the weekend with his totally awesome wife, or to be back in time to watch the high school football playoff game? Let's just say he's coming home for me and that the game is a perk. I'll just keep telling myself that.

However, I plan to be super productive this weekend and tackle the desk I purchased at D.I. months ago.

Wish us both luck.

Happy 49th Birthday do my cute dad!

One day....

One day I want a huge soaker tub......you know the big kind you can lean back and your feet don't touch the front of the tub. I don't even care if it has jets at this point. I just want to be able to take a bubble bath and have the water come to my shoulders. Is that asking too much?

Once upon a time, last Wednesday my husband left to go hunting......I really miss him. I haven't even been able to talk to him. I think I'm about to lose it.

Opposition in all things.....

We have to have the hard days in order to appreciate the goo days right?

Funny how that doesn't mean the hard days get easier....