Dixie Doesn't Do Yoga

It's the little things that make me happy, like trading pants that are too big for jeans that fit (and look good on my ass!), getting my radio reset by the sweet Honda dealer guy after my recent engine rebuild (I had to drive all the way to San Marcos from Houston without car tunes! I listened to my ithingy, but I think it's dangerous. I need my hearing to drive proficiently.), or just being at my favorite people's house with my four-legged friend Dixie doing yoga and listening to my all my Bob Schneider music on shuffle (85 songs. Am I obsessed?).
Happy Thanksgiving!