I know I was incredibly grateful to have some time to myself on Tuesday, but I may have jinxed myself. Late Thursday afternoon, Mr. M got notified that he was being sent to the field from Sunday (today) til Saturday. Dammit.
I know, I know- it all comes with the territory, it's part of being an Army wife, blah blah blah. I get it. I do. But that doesn't mean I love it. I love my husband IN SPITE of the fact that he is a soldier, not because of it. I will never take the time we spend together for granted again. I know it's only a week, and I should consider myself lucky for that (and I do), but I'm definitely hoping this week flies by.