House Warming

So we are back in town.

After much discussing and pulling straws, Austin won, and we will be moving back to this little town, leaving the city behind.

We do not see it as being a failure; it taught us the finer things in life are not always the best to have. 

It is early morning; Austin did his awful naked walk to go fetch the paper while I am having the breakfast that Billy was so kind to have made.

This morning we are going to look at another ranch nearby. Austin says that there is no way that he will kick Billy out.

This is what makes me love this man so much.

Now not only has Billy has terrible taste in clothes, but he also cannot cook either. I can knock the cat sitting at the door completely unconscious with this thing. Let me not even start with this egg, if you can even call it that. This is the worst breakfast I have ever had in my life.

"I don't think you can stab that thing anymore dead than it already is."