I can't wait to cuddle the shizz out of OldManHB over the upcoming Christmas exodus. (MonkeyHubby had a photo session with him and our new camera for fun last night. MonkeyHubby has some pretty good creativity when he's in the mood.) But, nevertheless, this week has been a frustrating one all around, and HB cuddles would be an amazing respite right now. A respite from the ups and downs of reclass orders dropping all around me while I find out that my status didn't get switched from a med hold to awaiting a reclass until yesterday. Yes, that's right, yesterday. 29 folks got orders, and I will still be here forever. I'm a tad frustrated. But anxious and nervous all at the same time since this game of Russian roulette just got real-real. Can you have this many emotions at once?! So tired. On a lighter note, I may not be amidst the 29 soldiers getting to leave C Co purgatory next week, but my roommate is. So what does that mean?! A barracks room to myself, for a little while at least. Hopefully longer than shorter. At least there's somewhat of a silver lining, right?!
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