Airports...gotta love them.

I like to travel...don't know why just always have. I remember family trips in the car across the country to Georigia from California...

Lately I've been making lots of plane trips though. I like flying almost as much as making road trips, but it seems like I've been in the airport more than I have been out of it the last 2 years.

It all started when I met Julia....I've been in the OKC, Houston, Memphis, Boston, New York, Chicago (this weekend), and Columbus airports (I may have missed one or 2...maybe St. Louis, I can't remember) Anyways...I have been in some of these airports multiple times in the last 2 years...Every time I walk through those doors to get on a plane or pick someone up, I get these weird feeling like I had just been there. Crazy...too much travel??? (maybe)...but I'm not burned out just yet...I'm starting to feel at home in the airport though...not sure if that is good.

COLD!!!

It is freezing in my house right now. I try not use to much heat during the day right now because we are using a jet engine (actualy a 125,000 btu diesel heater) to heat our house right now and I hate going to the gas station to get more diesel every two days.

Atleast we have power...

Thanksgiving!

I didn't want time to go by without saying how thankful I was to have all our family at our house for thanskgiving this year. We had 10 people in our old, cold house, but we loved it. I hope we get to do it again next year.