But, today the clouds parted and the sun shined down upon the farmette.
So, as soon as I got home from work, I threw on some clothes and took myself outside. Out to walk on our country road, with my ipod, enjoying the weather. It was all wonderful until I noticed the dogs barking right beside me. I glanced around to see the electrician, in his van, right behind me. He had a big grin on his face. I have no doubt he thought it was funny that he had caught me out walking in a pair of flannel Christmas tree pants, while wearing my husband's Carhart jacket. Oh, and I had my hair up in a big, crazy clip. To say I was mortified just does not cut it.
This is all of the outfit you will get to see.
I like 'ta died, I tell ya....I like 'ta died.