luvhoops34
05-21-2007, 12:05 AM
I'm happy when.......
These are in no particular order
My laptop works and I can get online.
It's basketball season and playoff time.
I'm driving my dually, shifting gears and jamming to the radio or a cd. Definitely not the same in a car.
Can you say ROAD TRIP! They are the ultimate fun. Back in the day, when I was skinny and not bad on the eyes, me and my g/f would ditch our husbands and go to Oklahoma City for the World Quarter Horse show. We loaded up all of our starched and pressed Rockies, several ice chests for beer and other necessities and headed up I-35 in my Cadillac. Every morning we would dude up, fix our hair and makeup and off we'd go to see and be seen. Way too much fun.
I'm riding one of my horses up in the Hill Country on some little ol' trail or in the creek.
I'm sitting under the big oak trees at the Rafter 7 Ranch with a big camp fire and a cold drink in my hand, listening to Montel Creek rushing by and watching the moon come up over the hills.
I'm working cattle with my leopard dogs in some god forsaken place in South Texas. Because the only time we got the call was when everyone else had failed. We had some of the most bad ass dogs in the country. Lots of good times.
I'm swimming in the blue hole on Montel creek. Jumping off the ledge into the deep, blue water. Nothing like it in the world.
I'm drinking a rum and coke with a squeeze of lime.
I'm with my daughter and grandbaby. Doesn't matter what we're doing.
I'm reading a good book. If I'm not online I'm usually reading.
These are in no particular order
My laptop works and I can get online.
It's basketball season and playoff time.
I'm driving my dually, shifting gears and jamming to the radio or a cd. Definitely not the same in a car.
Can you say ROAD TRIP! They are the ultimate fun. Back in the day, when I was skinny and not bad on the eyes, me and my g/f would ditch our husbands and go to Oklahoma City for the World Quarter Horse show. We loaded up all of our starched and pressed Rockies, several ice chests for beer and other necessities and headed up I-35 in my Cadillac. Every morning we would dude up, fix our hair and makeup and off we'd go to see and be seen. Way too much fun.
I'm riding one of my horses up in the Hill Country on some little ol' trail or in the creek.
I'm sitting under the big oak trees at the Rafter 7 Ranch with a big camp fire and a cold drink in my hand, listening to Montel Creek rushing by and watching the moon come up over the hills.
I'm working cattle with my leopard dogs in some god forsaken place in South Texas. Because the only time we got the call was when everyone else had failed. We had some of the most bad ass dogs in the country. Lots of good times.
I'm swimming in the blue hole on Montel creek. Jumping off the ledge into the deep, blue water. Nothing like it in the world.
I'm drinking a rum and coke with a squeeze of lime.
I'm with my daughter and grandbaby. Doesn't matter what we're doing.
I'm reading a good book. If I'm not online I'm usually reading.