Mood:  don't ask

 My Town by Montgomery Gentry

Good morning.

Man, I am so tired! I don’t know what it is, but I have been getting really queasy at night and it is really affecting how I sleep. Flyboy thinks it might have to do with me eating after I take the Glucophage, since it is supposed to be taken with food, but I tried eating right before and no change in queasiness. =/ oh and it also didn’t help that I tripped over Flyboy’s big feet and hurt my knee again, to the point where it hurt so bad he made me take some ibuprofen. That was not a fun evening, needless to say.

I dropped Flyboy off at work this morning, he has to work on his day off, and everyone was late. The show time was 700 and no one else showed up until 745. Yeeeaaah, that’s what I am saying. Today is a Wing wide day off and a couple of guys wanted to do a SIM and needed help with a certain part of it, so Flyboy was volunteered as well as another airman, to go help out. Fun times. Luckily he won’t be there all day; it should only be like a 4 hour shift. In the meantime, I am cooking my Delta Flight Dominators, for Radar’s BBQ this afternoon. I may just drop them off with him and we won’t head down to the lake, I am still feeling that queasy. (they type of queasy you get after riding ALL the rides at the fair like 8 times in a row with no wait in lines. Bleh) Anyway, the wings were requested; well more like you can come if and only if you bring your wings. (Playfully of course, but still) So Friday after Flyboy got off work, we headed to the Commissary and picked up some wings. Right now the first batch is in the oven on its second 12 minute interval, I hope these turn out alright. (I forgot one of the ingredients in the sauce, though Flyboy said it tasted better, so maybe it was a good thing?)

Friday was a very interesting day for me. The night before I had remembered that we had gotten our new debit cards in the mail, due to them expiring in a few weeks and I could not for the life of me remember where I had placed them. (We got them like a month ago) I knew they were somewhere in the house, but where was the question. So Friday I spent the day tearing the house apart, looking for these cards. After picking Soldier’s brain (via email) he said check your purses or the car. I knew they weren’t in a purse but I looked anyway. I had a feeling they were somewhere on the kitchen table but I was really apprehensive to attack that monster. So I looked through all my purses and I came to the one on the table. I picked it up and the envelopes fell off the table and hit me in the foot. It was a very much appreciated weight off my shoulders. So now I have a semi destroyed house, but a very neat and organized closet and laundry/pantry area!

As for Soldier, he is doing alright. I can hear the excitement in his voice, though I can also hear anxiety. (I guess that is the word I am looking for… stress?) He leaves his paradise on the morning of the 26^th and heads for Kuwait. Then from there, after they have enough people, they will head for the States. Where they land, I hope it is Texas. (More flight availability) He said he will keep me updated on what’s going on, so there should be no worries.

The first batch of wings are finished, now for the second batch. I apologize if I seem a little distracted; I am conducting the grilling portion of this process at the moment.

Hmm… I don’t know what else is going on. I plan on making Split Pea tonight and that is a bout it. Oh, I have a dentist appointment on Wednesday morning at 900, so the post on Wednesday will probably be late. I know we have been looking at getting some supplementary dental insurance. Apparently this company won’t help with orthodontics unless I am under 23. Well I am turning 23 in December so like yeah. I mean we could start now, but as soon as the end of December rolls around they stop making payments and we are on our own. I asked Flyboy if he still wanted to invest in braces for me, even though our current insurance won’t cover it, and he is still for it. I am glad, but feel a little guilty, though he keeps reassuring me that I shouldn’t be feeling that way. He says I can just consider it as having our next 7 Christmas’s and my next 7 Birthdays in advance. Haha.

Wow, I am really not feeling up to par. I just stood up and, whoa! I hope these wings can hurry up and grill so I can stick their bony selves in the oven!

Alright, they are in the oven. I shall now set the timer, otherwise known as the alarm on my cell phone! =) Though, I think I am going to take me and my queasy stomach to the recliner and await the sound of the alarm. I may take some Pepto, so that may help. I hope you all have a great day! Take care!

~NikiRose