Why didn't you want to stay in hotel alone?

And I question that about me all the time. But, busting, I've seen your pic. YOu are drop dead gorgeous. So please, work on your self esteem.

And maybe your bravery? I woulda stayed in one of the swanky hotels smile Room service massage, had H take kids for an afternoon. You know?

And, oh look, reality time for H...always happens. Sometimes the reality, unfortunately is they are happy where they are and don't want us, but I think most often it is a case of the grass is greener and oh, that was because it was on a septic field......

This is an awesome metaphor with the WAS mind as a septic tank that if doesn't get looked after and pumped to get to the bottom of things then overflows and causes all sorts of sh*t to happen....but I digress, and apparently, need to get a life.

H said he often thinks my mind is the Willy Wonka factory...I am suspecting he is right wink