Now I know where my glasses went....
I guess it goes without saying I am quite excited about Mark coming home some time next week. Because he came home with cancer after his second deployment, he has to go to Walter Reed for Cancer Sceening before he comes home. Thrus the delay.
But i rather wait a few days and he gets the all clear sign, than for him to be home now and several weeks later find out there is something wrong.
But I think he is ok. Plus, he is having pain in his feet and that needs to be checked.
Anyway, I am nearly beside myself planning his homecoming.
To be honest, there really isn't a lot I can do right now until I get an rentry date (see how military I'm becoming)
But there are special little things around the apartment I can do to that will both please him and keep me from grabbing the first GreyHound bus and going to get my man.
And after the last time, me and GreayHound still aren't speaking terms.
So, now it is time to prepare for Shabbat.
And G-d willing, next week Mark and I will welcome Shabbat together.