Harrowing, I tell you. Absolutely harrowing.

Better late than never. DH is home, and has been with me for the past nine days. Meaning tomorrow I'll be taking him to SOI at Camp Pendleton and we won't see each other for another month or more.

And, you know what? I have better things to do than hang around the fence of a military installation and risk getting shot at.

There's a lot to say about what I've been through in the past months, when I've been absent from my keyboard, but I just realized that this is possibly the last evening I'll spend with him for four months (though hopefully only one)

So have a look over these couple photos from the past ten days:





(Ugh, there is an absolute dearth of good images of us together... The first is from family day, the second is from... eating out with my parents a few days ago)