[	location	|	Home - Knoxville, Tenessee	]
[	mood	|	accomplished	]
[	tunes	|	Emmy & Maddy Singing Phantom tunes.	]

I think I'm fucking crazy.

I knew I was before, but now I'm really confirming it. I think it started by being knocked in the head a few to many times throughout the years...

And if buying a $3,000,000 ranch in the Middle Of Fucking Nowhere, Tenessee doesn't constitute as crazy, I don't know what is.

I brought Emmy down to Tenessee with me this morning to meet my parents and my daughter, Madison. She also came to help me look at ranches/farms to make sure I didn't spend too much money; that woman keeps me somewhat sane. God love her for that. Anyways, we took Madison with us to this ranch about an hour outside of Knoxville: 240 acres of pure fucking awesomeness. It's got a 10 stall barn, and a 3,750 square foot log cabin castle hybrid, a private lake, a private forest, and a kickass indoor/outdoor pool. 

Madison loved it. Emmy loved it. And I did too. I put in the offer right then and there.

Call me fucking nuts, because I am.

And God love Emmy for putting up with me...and Madison, too.

I haven't been home in a while, either. My mother practically jumped me as soon as I stepped into the terminal at the airport, then she went on to nearly topple poor Emmy with hugs; I felt for her, I really did...I think my mom is growing senile with old age. She brought Dad and Maddy with her; Dad gave me a good ol' slap on the back, and Maddy jumped me like Mom did Emmy. Maddy and Emmy didn't stop talking until we got to the house...and now they haven't stopped singing. Oh well; it's great to be chillin' with the family again.

[If only Bam could see this place I put an offer in for; it'd knock Castle Bam right outta the water!]