Day Ninety Three

He's here, it's 95% awesome, I'll update later.  Very busy drinking champagne and watching him decorate my birthday cake (45, bitches!).  Afghanistan, you can suck it, he's not coming back.

Day Eighty Five

Yeah, yeah, it's been awhile. Turns out, this single parenting gig is more work than I thought, despite my kids amazing skills at making cereal. Also, I've added exercise to my routine. I know!  Like at a gym with weights and stuff. My friend Katie makes me go with her, otherwise my many excuses would get in the way.  I don't hate it, which comes as a huge surprise.

Anyway, the big news is that I will have a date for the Marine Ball on Saturday. Mitch is headed home for his first R&R.  Woot!  That's all I got for now, I am way behind on my work blog, and I gotta get cracking on that, because I'm going to be far too busy following my love around, petting him and sitting on his lap to write.