Filthy

True to form, life never goes quite like I expect it to.

This morning, Autumn told me her throat and head were hurting.

I checked her temperature: 99.8.

AH! Now the great debate whether to send her to school.

I told her that after I ran, I would come up to the school and check on her.

I drove over to the trail head, but I just could not justify (or come up with the energy) 11 miles.

I called the doctor's office and got the girl an appointment to get her throat swabbed.


I picked Autumn up and took her over to Iris. She tested negative for strep.

Actually, once I got to the school, Autumn did not look quite so bad anymore.

I took her back to school.

I did some studying.

Some writing.

Some lawn mowing.

Some cleaning of the backyard.


The raccoon's left a mess for me to clean up on the back porch.


I also attempted to clean out the pool, but man, that was more work than I was expecting.

I'm kind of freaking out about this message I got from the VA.

It does look like I am taking a class I don't need and that makes me so angry.

I took the classes my academic adviser told me to take and she is the Department Chair over the Biology Department.

I am going to take my paperwork in tomorrow, but I do not know what this means.

We may end up paying for this class out of pocket.

I can only hope at this point that they won't change the BAH. That would suck!

I hope that you are on your way home now. Although, I have no idea if you are or not.

Will your phone work?

Are you going to call me in the morning?

Will I ever fall asleep tonight?

I love you.

Your current wife and favorite airman. xoxo
185 days of needing you.