bury my lovely
I think I'm done being depressed about Kevin not having a job, because there's really nothing I can do about it except support him. Let's just all hope the bank doesn't foreclose on our house.
Anyway, what a weekend. Saturday I spent 4 hours in a suburban with a bunch of muddy guys. We had to go down to Marietta to rescue Lou after the trailer with his four-wheeler flipped over. That's all I'm going to say.