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Like I told Hilary, "Im getting too old for this shit"....
Apparently my husband wasnt released on Wednesday like he was supposed to be. I called today and talked to 4 different people, and couldnt get a straight answer out of any of them... He's still there and no one seems to know why. They told me to call tomorrow when the counselor for his unit is there.
*grrrrrrr*
Im torn between feeling worried, and releived. Worried, because I love him, and I dont want him to be there. Relieved, because Im not looking foward to all of the drama that will ensue when he does get home.
How do I always end up here? Im always on the top of the fence, with one thing on one side, and something else on the other, and I have no clue which way to jump.
I just want a quiet, peaceful, normal, boring life.... Is that too much to ask for?
I can hear the lyrics to "Desperado" in my head.
But, I dont want to be out riding fences. Im tired, and old, and I want to go home.
Apparently my husband wasnt released on Wednesday like he was supposed to be. I called today and talked to 4 different people, and couldnt get a straight answer out of any of them... He's still there and no one seems to know why. They told me to call tomorrow when the counselor for his unit is there.
*grrrrrrr*
Im torn between feeling worried, and releived. Worried, because I love him, and I dont want him to be there. Relieved, because Im not looking foward to all of the drama that will ensue when he does get home.
How do I always end up here? Im always on the top of the fence, with one thing on one side, and something else on the other, and I have no clue which way to jump.
I just want a quiet, peaceful, normal, boring life.... Is that too much to ask for?
I can hear the lyrics to "Desperado" in my head.
But, I dont want to be out riding fences. Im tired, and old, and I want to go home.