I grew up with a song by a then-popular Christian female artist. It was full of metaphors about items lacking essential elements and how useless they would be (I think the point was how man needs a relationship with an Almighty God). Like a ship without a rudder. For some reason I can't remember the rest, one was even a gun reference and I'm very surprised I don't remember that one.
Anyway, I'm not entirely useless with my sweet wife on that other coast (yes, I admit it exists), but neither is a ship without a rudder right? It still floats! Don't extend the metaphor too much, I still have much direction and purpose. So to that end, I'd thought some sneak peeks into my not-so-adventurous portion of this season would enlighten if not entertain.
So to your left was my dinner for 3 nights - Mom's mac'n'cheese. Yes, that is ketchup all over it. Also good on eggs!
Also, who says a husband can't decorate while the wife's away? I've made a few slight changes to the decor. The first is a botanical print display of sorts. The second only Shelley will understand.
And the last picture is Reagan's new favorite past-time: watching anything that occurs outside. Even if nothing at all is happening. She spent a few hours like this on Sunday.
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