Great Blog You Must Read

"As I listened to the voice of this cowboy, this isolated cowboy who hadn’t had the slightest problem picking up the phone to say, “I miss you,” I shuddered at how long I’d allowed myself to go without it. And the effect it was having on every cell of my body made me realize just how fundamental a human need it really is. "

-http://thepioneerwoman.com/blog/category/black_heelstractor_wheels/the_night_i_met_marlboro_man/

Read it. All of it.


(( THANKS BROOKE!!))

"Hi. Can you be my cowboy and I'll be that goofy girl by your side? Ok. Thanks....."- Me

"I think I can do that honey."- Mr. Ely

Alright. So my heart is slowly but surely fluttering away.

After you read that pioneer woman's love story, you may get a glimpse of how I feel with this hunky cowboy suddenly walking into my life..... maybe I didn't have plans to go to Chicago [ Georgia Yes ], and maybe I wasn't from USC.... but I believe that if you've never dated a cowboy, and when one walks in your life like Mr. Ely has mine, and like her Marborlo Man did in her life..... then you'll understand.

I'm gonna shut up now before I get in trouble.