Seasonal Wear

So, I have figured out that I go through seasonal wear. I am sure you guys know what to expect to wear each season. Most of the time we find ourselves with the same style lines throughout our wardrobes, but I am a different case I believe.

During the fall, you will see me sporting a camo hat, boots, jeans and a pearl snap. I suppose winter is much of the same, but when spring hits I am in a flat-billed hat, shorts and t-shirt. It looks like I stepped out of the California outlet, and in the winter it looks like I could grace the pages of some sporting catalog for deer hunters everywhere. But one thing remains central to my everyday wear...hats. I really can't get enough. I've always worn hats, and love the feel of a good, fitted cap. I have hats that have seen a ton of miles and some that have limited use.

I really feel comfortable in most anything. Picky is not a word I would use, but when it comes to hats I draw very deep lines. If it doesn't fit my head right I just blow it off. It has to have the correct shape or have the ability to be shaped. Yes, you can tell the difference. Don't ask me to clarify. The same could be said about my shoes. Well, until Julie got me to try on some Sketchers, which I didn't like at first. Currently they are on my feet, and continue to be one of my favorites to don on any day.

Girls have shoes, I have hats.

Long Time, No Write

It has been quite some time since I was last seen by you two on Blogger. Just to give one of you an update, because the other is my wife and she always knows what is going on in my head.

I've been on the road and the writing in my job is going to get hectic since we are beginning to create the press kit for this year. I look forward to writing a bit more. It keeps me on my toes and pushes me beyond my comfort levels as a writer. I've been having some twinges in my right knee. I've decided to let it rest for a few days, but the weight training continues. Yesterday I had McDonalds and it was as disgusting as I remembered.

I also am going back on my no alcohol kick for a little bit. Not that I really need to, but I feel healthier when I am not drinking every softball night.

The family is doing great. We have been having alot of fun together. Well, except for the last few minutes of car ride home last night. It was loud and tested my patience to the bitter end.