It’s not over till …

Just when you think that life is bad, someone else comes along and makes your problems seem docile. 

Today I thought I would be dealing with my broken water line but instead ended up traveling out of town to help move a friend who was getting out of a violent relationship. It has been a very stressful day of travel, threats, police, packing and animals. 

Fifteen hours since this all started and we are finally able to sleep soundly in our hotel rooms. 

If I’m going down – they’re coming with me

“All time low” blasting from my truck as I drive home, windows rolled down and the with the dogs in the back. The farmers are watering their crops and I can see that it’s going to hit the road. I slow down so the dogs get wet and laugh hysterically.