Never wanted nothin' more...

Ah Kenny, not only are you very nice to look for two straight hours, but your songs are really good, too.

Yes, I have had my yearly dosage of Kenny Chesney. He came to SPAC with Sugarland and Pat Green last night. So worth the exorbitant amount of money it cost to see them. Went with a couple of my girlfriends - Jill and Stephanie, because it is very common knowledge that none of our husbands would dare to set foot into a country music concert of any kind without being coerced.

Anyway, Kenny's sex appeal of course started the debate: if given the opportunity, would I...? Oddly enough, I didn't want to. Of course, talking hypotheticals is a lot different than it actually happening. When I was younger, even early in my relationship with Jay, I would have jumped at the chance in a heartbeat. But last night, as I was watching him perform, even before I got into the discussion with the girls, I found myself thinking that I couldn't wait to get home to Jay.

What happened to me? I think it may be that I have reached some level of contentment in my life. To be sappy - "I'm what I am and I'm what I'm not/ But I'm sure happy with what I got" It finally hit me last night, that I'm right where I want to be in my life. I have a good job (pay stinks, but at least I know it's what I want to do), a comfortable home, a dog and cat that provide lots of affection and amusing moments, and most importantly, a husband that loves me and cherishes the life we have together.

So sorry, Kenny. I've found that I really never wanted nothin' more...than a baby.