Is This What Normal People Do?
Saturday morning we were out the door bright and early to meet my in-laws in the middle. Translation: at a Cracker Barrel an hour away.
Afterwards, we spent our Saturday doing what I can only imagine normal people (translation: non-football people) do on Saturdays. We wandered a small town on our way home. I got a massive chocolate cone (as one does when wandering around outside on a 30 degree day). We browsed other people’s crap in a three story thrift shop.
And then, on a whim, we stopped to tour a couple model homes off the side of the highway. The problem there is… well, now we want those homes. We have the “let’s build a house” bug! Sadly, with a football life, it’s too soon into J’s career to be buying or building any homes. We agree that we probably need to know that we’re going to stay somewhere for 5+ years before we do any kind of house buying.
