Yesterday evening when SFC. S came home we bundled up and trekked down to SAMS Club. He had to get "supplies" to keep him happy while in Afghanistan. We walked around the store and he swiftly gathered mouthwash, razors, candy, tylenol, and a host of other necessities so it can travel in the conex and be there waiting for him when he gets there. I tried to keep a brave face but it's so much easier said than done. I'm pissed, pissed that once again he will be away in the face of danger and we will be left at home to deal with the everyday happenings of life.
Now I know that I signed up for all of this and I know that whining doesn't make it better....for the most part I don't but to tell you the truth I am really mad this time. I can't put a real pinpoint on what it is that is making me so angry but it is. There I feel better just getting it out not bottling it up...now I'm going to have to suck it up and drive on.
In other news DJR who broke his collar bone at school last Tuesday has his one week follow up with the Orthopaedic doctor at 9:30. SFC. S is taking him to the appt. I am praying that everything is healing properly...that incident is a whole new post in itself...lets just say that I sprouted a few more sparkly hairs that day.
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