Apparently I have been living under a rock and didn't know it. How is it that until last week I had never been to Pioneer Woman's blog? I'm almost mad at y'all for not tying me down in front of my computer and clicking through the pages for me. Almost.
Oh my word. I totally have a girl-crush on Pioneer Woman.
I stumbled on her blog last week and got sucked in. Way in. I can't. stop. reading. It's like a guilty-pleasure novel that I can't put down. I bring my laptop to bed at night and scroll through PW's archives until the wee hours of the morning. I need help!
But oh! The stories. And the beautiful ranch. And her amazing photography. And the food that I can practically taste through my monitor. Forget the crush. I want to BE Pioneer Woman!
Can I just start calling myself Pioneer Shana? I mean, I do have three raised garden beds. And a cat.