So my wonderful husband is supposed to be working on his application for SBC (Southern Baptist Convention) sponsorship for the Chaplain Candadacy program and instead he's messing around on facebook...ugh. I'm about to go over there and fill the application out for him! Fact of the matter is, the faster he gets all the paperwork done the more likely that we get to go home sooner.
Randy has been gone a lot the past two weeks. Translation: I've been going insane. Couldn't go run because it's too cold to use the jogging stroller outside now. No alone time unless I was passed out asleep. No adult time. Non-stop cartoons and kids asking for juice and snacks, fighting, and just basically driving me insane. Makes me wonder when the military powers-that-be are going to wake up and realize that a 15 hour work day doesn't just burn out their soldiers - it burns out their spouses too. And lets face facts, a burnt out military spouse is WAY more dangerous than a burnt out soldier. Just try giving me an Article 15 and see what happens!
Thank GOD my husband is a smart man an knows better than to poke the badger with a spoon (I would be the badger in case you didn't understand that analogy). So I have gotten my run time in and am a lot less stressed; I'm no longer envisioning dousing his Battalion with gasoline and dancing around the burning pyre naked. It's times like these that I truly appreciate the man my husband is - self-sacrificing, humble, loving, and smart!
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