I know... I know...

I haven't blogged in so long. My apologies. Yes, I've been busy with life in general, but I haven't felt like blogging much. You see, my Hubster is now deployed and I'm still at that depressed and grieving stage. Don't worry I always hop right back out of it after a couple sessions of my ugly cries. You know the ugly cry where you look so ugly and sob like a big baby? Everytime I see someone in uniform, or even something as ridiculous as a World of War Craft commerical that reminds of my husband,  that ugly cry seems to creep up on me. I don't try to hold in, I just let go. So I leave you now with this picture.

13 minutes and 46 seconds of pure bliss. 13 minutes and 46 seconds of communicating with my best friend. No one will truly understand the relationship between a married couple whose husband is in the military...and Army...and Infantryman unless their husband is in the military, the Army, and an Infantryman... it's a different breed I tell you. Moments like these 13 minutes and 46 seconds go such a long way and each and every second cherished more than you can imagine.