I've been busy and then not so busy.
I'm here, but looking for a job,
taking care of my guys,
my kids,
getting into a school routine
and well, that's about it.
Saw a bunch of old homeschool friends recently,
been totally bad about any kind of social media save admining Mike's Castra Praetoria blog and posting for World on Terror News.
I hired a personal trainer even though I can't afford it and because I don't want to buy a size 8. Thighs kissing ever so slightly was a smack to the back of the head like no other. For me, I mean. Don't bust my ass.
I've been a bit of a lazy sow since the cruise and Taji falling through.
Still waiting to hear back from Lima Company, but the 1st Sgt in that battalion's H&S Company said Lima did get all their supplies. Thanks and as soon as I get pics I'll put them up!
hope
My house is trashed... boxes, custom forms, labels, bubble wrap everywhere. It's postal, I tell ya! Postal!
Remnants of a four day weekend and a visit from one of our friends we made during his deployment you will find in my room since I haven't actually unpacked from the resort, yet.
There's bag of flips flops hanging on the doorknob for Kanani and my dining room table looks like a Stop and Go covered in jerky, cigarettes, dip, snacks and magazines.
What I need is for Tony to call me up and say, "Hey honey, the principal from Jake's new school wants to do a home visit for his interview. She'll be over for dinner tonight."
Ohmyhell.
THEN I'd move my ass.
Maybe.