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meet me, mrs. wookie
who is mrs wookie?
he's earned ALL CAPS ORDERS back to the great State for Lovers, and I've followed a couple months later. We spent a wonderful 3-plus years along the California coastline expanding our wine collection, expanding our friends, and deepening our family.
he wrapped up sea duty needs with an extended deployment aboard the USS Boat Food Sucks, but now we're prepping for the next best thing in the Navy: shore duty.
once a snarky milblogger, but now a thought-provoking feminist pain in the ass, let's pour a glass of wine and talk about the real issues - like rain water collection in a new home.
welcome, you've been warned.
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Go Navy
oh $#it
Mr. Wookie
let me bitch
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California love
mental breakdown
Sweet Pea
I'm bored
ROADTRIP
and running
Friday Fill-In
deployment
let's get ready to wedding
Mittens
Orygun
Christmas
Go BEAVS
Middle Sister
Baby Sister
America's Next Top Ginger
Little Man
Murphy's Law
Norfolk: Navy's armpit
PCS
Sheriff
Sunday = laundry day
gimme drugs
relationship guru
you can't fix stupid
Monterey
'Rents
Brother/Amber
Lil' Emma
Mommy McD
crazy cat lady
funny shit
guest blogger
Easter
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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…
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