Monday, November 19
So...he was home from work-ups in time to celebrate our anniversary.
Yes, he's laughing. Hysterically. So much my nose is shaking.
Blahdy blah…this is all my opinion, powered by good and bad days with the Navy, and the adverse effects on my vodka supply. While we love paychecks courtesy of Uncle Sam, he by-no-way cares whether it causes grey hair, cirrhosis, or panic attacks…blah blah…