Today is going to be a good day. It is already a little warm outside. The sun is shining. I hear birds chirping. (seriously, I really do) Other people are going to wash my car this morning. I'm going to the beach this afternoon. I started packing up stuff yesterday. I reserved the trailer I'm going to rent. I'm going to go to H&M Monday night. And at this time next week, I will be with my husband.
This is my blog. I write about being a military wife. Which is pretty much the same as other wives. Except when my husband leaves, it isn't for a week long business trip. Sometimes I write about regular stuff. Sometimes I don't. But hey, this is me. :)
A bad day in Paris is better than a good day anywhere else.