Either I’m the world’s worst at getting my thoughts across or some totally miss my point. I am very thankful for both of our good health. I pray Vince is around for many, many, many years.
Surely if you’ve read my blog any, you know that I detest shopping. He could shop every day, all day . . whether he buys anything or not, though too often he does buy too much “stuff”. I go with a list. I rush through, getting only what’s on my list and I leave! I plan my trips. I know which day I’m going to go out and do my errands. I can just about know to the minute when I’m leaving and when I’m getting home. With Vince, he wakes up each day thinking of a way to convince me to go shopping with him. He will tell me we’re going one place and then he decides to go six places.
I’m perfectly happy to sit in the house or have him come out to my sewing room, or even ride around on the land or walk the land or sit out on the porch with him.
But, I simply don’t have it in me to shop for hours and hours or to go somewhere every day.
Please . . don’t interpret that as me not wanting him to be around, or not being thankful for having him!