Instead of Nashville

Subtitled – more whining about not being in Nashville.

This is what we did instead of being away right now:

We spent hours hacking at the frozen layer of sleet. I have a cut on my hand where my wedding ring dug into my finger. My right arm feels like it’s going to fall off. But we can now get the car out of the driveway and there is a path in front of our house.

I am going to try not to get too depressed about the fact that we’re supposed to be at the Grand Olde Opry tonight seeing Loretta Lynn & Lorrie Morgan. I didn’t even know Lorrie Morgan was going to be there until I looked just now. I shouldn’t have looked.

All right, that’s the last of my Nashville whining.