My husband has moved on, from where he was to where he will be. He is still In Country, but he is making progress towards home.
I keep finding myself doing the opposite of what I did with the tortillas earlier this year: every time I hear a deadline, I rejoice that it's after my husband's return. My husband gets home before our milk expires. He gets home before the movie I rented is due. He gets home soon.
God willing and the Creek don't rise, as they say around here.
(And in answer to the couple of questions I've gotten about what actually constitutes a "single digit midget': less than 10 days.)
Posted by Sarah at December 10, 2008 09:01 AM | TrackBackWhen I was in the Air Force, we always said "You're not short 'til you're next." Sounds like your husbands "Next". This is me smiling for you too.
Posted by: Pamela at December 10, 2008 09:52 AMYeah for you sarah!!!
Posted by: Keri at December 10, 2008 10:04 AMAlthough this is something I will never experience, so I will never know first hand what you go through while your husband is gone, I am just so very very excited for you!
Posted by: sharona at December 10, 2008 08:34 PMI'm WAY excited for you, friend! It's hard to believe, but next year this time, I'll only be about 1/2 way done. UGH!
Posted by: Guard Wife at December 10, 2008 08:44 PMHell, Guard Wife, this time next year I will be waiting for my husband to come home again! We can wait together...
Posted by: Sarah at December 10, 2008 09:12 PMI'm excited for you, too! Just in time for Christmas!
Posted by: Miss Ladybug at December 11, 2008 01:02 AMOooh oooh oooh this me excited for you!!
Posted by: Darla at December 13, 2008 09:55 AM