Screw the Groundhog.

I'm ready for Spring. I'm ready to be inspired by the flowers blooming, the soft rains falling, and the smell of babies in the air. I'm tired of looking out my front door and seeing nothing but grey. I'm tired of having no desire whatsoever to do anything other than sit on my couch curled up in my Eddie Bauer Christmas gift blanket with my soft old navy knit Christmas gift slippers. I'm ready for season finale TV, long days with short nights, yearly dentist appointments, eye doctors, and the ever so loved yearly physical. My bags are pretty much packed. My car's in desperate need of a washing and wax and gosh darn it I'm ready for my God Damn Husband to be home! It's time..it's time.....it's time.....







Diary of an Air Force Wife