Every turn I take lately seems to be leading right smack into disaster. I'm so dog gone sick of really bad crap happening. I'm so ready for all of this to turn around.
Okay, so it did. My husband got home today. He was gone last night and we haven't spent much time together because of his crazy work schedule. Then there is the part where I'm leaving Sunday and returning the following Sunday while he leaves the following Monday and returns on Friday. Two weeks of no . . . well, no . . . well you know.
Anyway, he came home tonight, was kind and supported me in all of the tough crud that has been slamming my way. Dang, I love that guy. Thanks babe for buoying me up when I was crumbling.
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