So I leave work Wednesday night and turn my phone off of silence and see that I have a few texts. Text one from Husband: " Call me as soon as you can plz" Text two from Husband: "I am going to look at a new truck. Nothing set in stone." My heart dropped into my feet. I know Husband. He wants it, he gets it. Period. End of story.
Guess what? The salesman was also very willing to stay a little later at the office so I could also take a look at this heck of a deal, once in a lifetime opportunity, super awesome pick up truck. I went with him to look at it....and test drive it....and fill out the paperwork for it. Ladies and gents we are now the proud owners of a newer truck for Husband....and I am officially the terrified homeowner with 3 vehicle payments. Shoot me in the foot right now!
|Not gonna lie....she's a pretty girl...|
Again I say thank God for the Best Friend that knows how to roll through all of these emotional milestones with me:
Sent: Thursday, July 28, 2011 2:42 PM
To: Best Friend
To: Best Friend
Subject: The lord failed me
So we are getting the truck…. Here’s to me living the poor life!
Oh honey, it will be okay! J I hate to say it—but everyone is always poor—some people are really good at making it look like they aren’t.
I am talking poor like eating dirt in the back yard and wearing my underwear one day and flipping it inside out the next day to cut down on my water bill.
Well, at least you have a nice fenced in backyard so your neighbors can’t watch you eat dirt for supper….. And wait a minute—doesn’t everyone flip their underwear inside out to wear it twice?
Seriously love her, she gets me.