And the beat goes on…

Well, we are moved in to the new house. It is great, and it is such a lovely home. It will be very easy to call this home… well, as easy as it could possibly be with Bryan not here.

I busted my back to get unpacked as fast as possible (well at least in the vital areas like the kitchen and Emma’s room). I really want her to feel at home, and I think that having familiar stuff around her will help. So far, so good.

I got my first phone call in 6 weeks. My first phone call since Bryan started BCT. I have only had one quick 2 minute call and that was the day before he started. Anyway, yes, you guess it…. I missed the call. I was very upset. I will get over it. It just stinks. I can’t wait for OCS to start. I am ready for my husband to be able to call once in a while. This complete silence is very hard. I appreciate the letters I get and can send — really I do, but it would be so nice to have a 5 minute phone conversation. Ugh.

I am going to repost my Elephant entry. I have a friend who wanted to see it again and she asked me to put up on top. I tried to explain the concept of archiving and labels to which my friend replied “My brain hurts when it comes to this stuff!” So, I will repost it just for you, my lovely! Oh, and I edited and revised it. How’s that for power? :P

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  1. Wonder if I know this friend Hmmmmmm???

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