I'd like to think I'm not very high maintenance. If you ever happen to see me in real life this statement becomes painfully obvious. I get my hair trimmed three times a year whether it needs it or not. I like to paint my nails, but only in the spring so you can't see the dirt under them from working in the garden. I think that I like to go to town on a fancy date night.... until I get around too many town people and then I long for seclusion.
I think my husband is content with his low maintenance wife who enjoys cheap dates when we ride together to feed calves. (I giggled as I realize once you add up the cost of a few hundred calves, a sizeable chunk of grass and a feed pickup, cheap is not the operable word any longer.)
But seriously, the other 99% can keep their fancy hair and makeup and plated dinners. I much prefer cold beer, beef and big skies any day.
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