Bodysnatched!

I'm not quite sure what's going on.

Last year, I started to listen to a bit more country music than I usually do. And by country music, I mean the recent stuff played on the radio, not the western standards I grew up with.

In December, I flirted a bit more with the edge and asked for, and received, a Miranda Lambert cd and a Sugarland cd.

Earlier this month, Melissa and Colleen conspired to buy me a pair of boots.

Last night, I found myself agreeing to go to a Brad Paisley concert.

I'm fine until I own a buckle the size of an El Fenix dinner plate.