I'd almost forgotten how good it feels to have a day to ourselves with no schedule and nothing pressing to do (at least that we can't temporarily ignore).  The music as been pouring from the speakers all day as we soak it in and feel the stresses of the last few weeks fall away. 

We dance from room to room, singing along when we feel like it.  And I'm reminded of how blessed I truly am to have found a mate that feeds his soul with music the way I do. 

It's our way of "busting out" of what the regimented world expects of us way too often and for way too long. 

And as The Ozark Mountain Daredevils remind me today and I sing along, "If you wanna get to heaven, you gotta raise a little hell" seems to describe both of us and the way we feel about life. 

Sure is nice to spend a day this way..........with someone like you!  Darlin, let's dance!  Love you....

Pup