Far Far Away

I'm in Montana now, and my friends and family put up a brave front about me leaving but I know you all are sad to see me go. Look on the bright side - Jessica's dad has an airplane! Geoff Prose was never so popular before, huh?

A rare happening has occurred this morning. Bubba and I are the first ones up. We have the quiet of the still house to ourselves this A.M. The sliding door is open for the dog and I can hear the rustle of leaves out back. I think this will be a great place for my creative side.

I've got a room for an office right off the kitchen and the big windows over look the lake. I'm going to put a desk in there, and hopefully it will be where all my Great Creative Writing takes place. Maybe I can talk Kevin into getting me a chaise lounger where all my Great Creative Thinking can happen.

I'm going with Kevin and his family up to Flathead Lake, near Glacier National Park, this weekend; where we will be on vacation for a week. Activities include: White Water Rafting, Horseback Riding, Hiking, Biking, Lounging, and The Great Amberican Cook Off of '09. I asked Kevin if there were washers ( What does Lisa Hitch call it? Peanuts or something...) or horse shoes and he called me a redneck. Can you believe that? Guess what I said, "You can take the Girl out of Texas but you can't take Texas out of the Girl."