Day Fourteen.

I am still feeling under the weather. Going to post-pone my drive back home until at least Monday.

It's now been two weeks since my boyfriend left for Iraq!!  I think posting everyday makes it seem longer since I am actually counting the days...but posting each day helps me keep sane I think.

Today he worked his last day shift. They did inventory of a cargo container, mostly tool boxes. His group did a great job and he said they pretty much set the standard for effeciency. They laid out all the tools in a specific order and did so for each tool box, so the person taking inventory could complete it much quicker! Good thinking!!

It is apparently really muddy there now. He showed me his tennis shoes caked with mud.

Not a whole lot else going on at the moment. Tonight is his first midnight - 0800 shift, so I'll be anxious to hear all about what that was like.  We aren't sure what time we'll be able to chat tomorrow due to his shift change, so we'll have to email to figure out a good time.

I don't have much to talk about today. I started packing this evening, but just felt uneasy about leaving tomorrow.  I think one: because I am sick, and two: because I am afraid of going back to be there alone... I will start looking for part-time work and also school part-time, but that won't start right away, and I know that I will be stir-crazy. It's strange for me to be alone like that. It's been so long since I have been alone, and even then it was only for a short time. So all this is really foreign to me. 

I may need to get a cat or something.  We'll see... good night!