Tex went away for a week and a half. I’m not what most people would describe as “normal” at the best of times, but my husband’s presence does have a tempering effect on my weird.
Which meant that eight days into his absence, this happened.
In case you’re wondering, that’s a random ad for the Liberals playing on the iPad. I put it on mute and then pretend that the Prime Minister of Canada is giving me compliments and asking me out.
My strange is kind of like a freight train, it takes a while to get going but once it’s out of the station it takes a while to slow down.
Which meant that four days after Tex returned, this happened.
For the record, Tex does wear a cowboy hat along with boots and spurs at all times. I merely request that he remove them in bed.
Our couch changes colour sometimes. This happens with children- mostly it goes from normal to puke coloured.
I look forward to the return of my regularly scheduled programming. This whole situation is becoming a little odd even for me.