Summer is passing too quickly....
I guess I must be having fun because time is just flying by.
We're currently having some work done on our house so there have been a steady parade of workers passing thru our house. I have to admit that I'm not very happy about having all these strangers coming into our house. Perhaps I'm getting paranoid in my old age but I worry if any of them are part-time criminals. These guys pretty much know the layout of our house and where my gun safe is located.
I don't have a lot or very expensive stuff but they don't know that. Most criminals don't care.
Before this renovation began, the wife and I were joking about whether we would still be talking to each other by the end of it. I have to admit that I've been pretty upset with her and not due to the renovations. It has been other things that have been festering for a while.
Recently we celebrated our 34th wedding anniversary. I remember thinking about how wonderful it would be to live under a bridge. That struck me as a very odd thought but it really did seem appealing. I'm not in danger of being homeless. My house has been paid off for a while. We have money in the bank and other than monthly bills, I have no debt. We have been fortunate due to good luck and also carefully saving whenever we could. So why do I feel like hitting the road? I have a pickup truck with a cover over the bed. The other day I lowered the tailgate, placed a pad in the bed, climbed in and fell asleep. I had thought about buying a RV or camper top. Maybe not needed. I may buy a tent though. The wife has stated that she will not sleep in a tent anymore. She will not sleep in a truck bed. Her idea of camping is a RV or better yet, Holiday Inn. I guess I might just have to go without her.