So I'm all moved in now. Mike is home. Bills are on their way. Dinner needs to be cooked. Noah is screaming to be picked up and life is a little less easy. But a lot better now that I have my independence. I guess there is just something about drinking your own milk that makes it that much more fulfilling.
Life as it was is now settled down back to the way it was (For the most part) but as we're settling, we are also preparing for another deployment. Which means home movie making for Noah while he is away (he'll be 1 yr. 1 month by the time he leaves), "quality time" playing video games that are too addicting to put down until you go to bed and watching the calender until I have to see you later again.
I know it will be 10 months that he'll be back... and it's a MEU... and he'll be here for Noah's 1st Bday... Blah blah blah. Lucky me.. Right??
Dosn't mean I have to like him leaving. But that's Military.
On to a hopeful note, I'm looking for a job. Hopefully a maid job. I really don't care about cleaning other people's mess'. I actually might enjoy it. Why is cleaning other people's mess' less tasking? lol
I hope I get that job.. and in the mean time I'll be working on getting my massage lisence.
