So my wife and I go to the beach yesterday, and I come back looking like a medium rare steak. I’m not really a beach person but I decided to go thinking for some reason it would relax me. It did for a while, but after about an hour I started thinking about the things that I needed to do over this weekend. Just stupid things that really don’t matter to anyone but me. I hate it, I just want to be OUT of this damn Marine Corps TODAY!.
Tomorrow is our aniversary and we’re going out to dinner and all that happy stuff. We haven’t been out to eat together in probably six months or more. So I’m excited about it and look foward to a good meal that someone else has to cook besides me or her.
Wed, July 5, 2006 at 6:03 am
congrats on the anniversary!