patience please find me!

Waiting. waiting. waiting…

Today is Monday. Which means in six days Caleb will be home for R&R. Of course, that’s six days in Army time. Which really means he could be home any time after the 1st of August, or whenever he can get a flight out of Kuwait. Meaning I’m about to undergo an Army wife rite of passage which I’ve heard about but never experienced until now, the agonizing unknowing wait for the phone call that either says “I’m leaving today!” or “Maybe tomorrow.” I have patience for a lot of things. This isn’t one of them. The Army better deliver my husband to the airport on time and in one piece. They owe me.