A Marsh Residence Update

Well, we're about a month into this . . . and we're still impatiently waiting.

We live in a household now where candles and Clorox wipes are always at an arms length . . . and where the one day you forget to make the bed, there will undoubtedly be a showing.

Despite the drop in the housing market, I think we've both been pleased with the amount of traffic viewing the house . . . however, still no offers.

We’re hanging in there . . . (Salsa included who, at this point, has grown to loathe her crate). We feel confident it’s going to happen . . . eventually . . .

As Grady would say, "It only takes one."

Pictures, thank goodness . . .

Jennifer posted some great pictures from Vegas.
Though, I know I won't be able to bare not posting any once my camera gets back!

Click HERE for now.

Home Again, Home Again . . .

Hard to believe we’ve already been to Vegas and back.

And, OH, how I’d love to show you some wonderful pictures . . .

The hotels . . . and the casinos . . . and the clouds of cigar smoke . . .

The wonderful pictures . . . just grand pictures . . . before IT happened, that is.

You see, Grady and I had already been in Vegas 2 nights before Jennifer and Travis had arrived, which also happened to be the night of the first big cigar party held at The Palms . . . where “Lynyrd Skynyrd” was playing.

“Lynyrd Skynyrd” . . . free drinks . . . and plenty of room to dance . . . it was unreal.

It was at about that time (you know, when I’m screaming the song to the top of my lungs and sloshing my delicious drink to and fro) when my camera fell. In fact, as soon as it left my hands, I looked down and (in very slow motion), I saw the whole - damn - thing. Even with the music as loud as it was, (I swear to you) I heard the entire crash.

Frantically, I started taking the battery out over and over again . . . mashing the on/off button as hard as I could . . . all while Grady is looking at it shaking his head back and forth . . .

It was soon evident that - MY CAMERA WAS BROKEN . . . in the middle of my vacation, at one of the most fabulous hotels, directly in front of “Lynyrd Skynyrd.”

And, just as anyone else would do, I had a major minor breakdown . . . in the middle of my vacation, at one of the most fabulous hotels, and directly in front of “Lynyrd Skynyrd.”

After many deep breaths and thanks to God that Jennifer had a camera, I got another drink and started singing again.

Of course, it wasn’t 5 minutes later that Vito from the Sopranos walked in the door and stood not 10 feet from us . . . of course.

Pictures in 7 to 10 days . . .

Talk About the Innocence . . .

(I couldn't help it, Kristy! Your last post inspired me!)

My sister-in-law Cullie sent this to us a while ago, and I never forgot it!

Have a great week, everyone! Off to Vegas . . . :) :) :)

Happy 4th of July!

Back to Hilton Head for all the FOOD and fun . . .

. . . where we were certainly were fed well . . .

. . . and were able to see lots of friends and family!

What a grand weekend!