How Do You Know When It’s Love???

Well, I’ll tell you, Mr. Sammy Hagar, 2nd best frontman of the raddest band ever to have existed….

It’s not JUST something that lasts forever…. and that you both feel together….. Nope.  There’s much more to it….

It’s when your man totally offers to move outta the master bedroom closet into the guest bedroom closet, just to give you more room to spread your wings.  But, I understand your failure to mention this, Sammy, as this sentiment would’ve been quite difficult to put to lyrics.

Oh, my Craiggie, what a sweet, sweet man.  I’ve been “overflowing” for some while now… to the point of complete disaster-zone mess.  I know, quite surprising, given how entirely organized I am.  I may or may not have been “bitchin’” about said mess this weekend and just when I had decided to clear out the guest bedroom closet for my own, personal use…. HE offers to move HIS stuff instead.  Although, I don’t think he was banking on me responding with a resounding  and immediate YES!  (I think he was a bit surprised and taken aback that I didn’t graciously refuse his generous offer).  But alas, it was too good an offer for me to turn down.  So, a few hours later, purge-mania and magically- my closet space is now the epitome of organization.  And, I hereby do pledge, by way of this very official blog post, to keep it that way.  I promise, Crazel, that your show of love as evidenced in the self-sacraficing gesture of you giving up your closet for lil’ ol me will NOT be all for not. 

And, again, as my man Sammy Hagar says….we’re in this thing together….. and we’ll make it last…. forever!
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah……
You can feel it….. Yeah!  Hell yeah, you can!

Ok, I’ll stop now….