me likey the boys

Well today was one of those days I (hate to say it!) wish I had a man around. Had to go buy a lawn mower, and now have to mow my own lawn. Ok, the mowing not that big a deal, just have to get used to doing it myself again...getting the lawn mower, getting it home, and then getting it out of the car, ugh. Yeah so there I was at home, after having help at the store, standing with hands on hips staring into the back of my car going "how the hell am I gonna manage this one?" Big strong neighbor guy is at work, Booya is back in the country but lives 2 hours away, my other boys are off the radar, and sure as HELL not gonna call DH, hmmmmm.

Ok, so I NOT so gracefully and with very little bloodshed, manage to muscle the thing out of the car and onto the garage floor, but now I don't have the energy to put it together and start mowing...which brings me to now...sitting in my office, typing instead of out in my yard. Oh well.

I would like to be one of those women who can do anything, take care of everything, and never give a thought to having a man around, but truth is I like having a man around. Not just for the heavy lifting and spider killing either...I like sex, I like to watch sports, I like just hanging out and being lazy...none of that is as much fun by yourself.