Tornadoes bad... woke up at 0600 with the airport siren going off. At 0630 the power went out & I, being the most wonderful wife in the world (okay, I confess, I was going out anyway to get cat litter & American Spirits) ventured out to get the heart of my heart and the soul of my soul some hot coffee. I had to drive two miles before I got somewhere that had power!! The kicker was when the second major intersection had the police cruiser parked at it (normal) but the officer was IN the cruiser (say what?!) rather than directing traffic like all of the other officers. Gee, hope no one had a wreck, can we say note in your permanent record?? So, with the weather being weather in the Spring in Middle Tennessee my pain levels are going "Woman?? Hey! Woman!! Guess what? Even with the four percocets & three muscle relaxers your pain levels will be over 8 today!! Wheeee!" But...
Last night my husband had class followed by band practice. This happens every Tuesday night. Well, class doesn't, he just started graduate school to try to get a degree so he can ::cross fingers:: teach a class or more at MTSU where he is the facilities director in the Recording Industries department. Band practice... that's several nights a week... tres important, not just because bands need to practice but because people need time for themselves, especially when they're having to carry the burden of supporting the family and taking care of their spouse. Of course, when I found out about my rejection from SSD I called him. He was studying for a test for class so we couldn't talk long but he gave me verbal hugs (he's very good at that!!). When he came home he was holding his hands behind his back and grinning at me with a twinkle in his eye. I know that gleam. It means he's picked up something to help make me feel better. This is what he got last night...
Last night my husband had class followed by band practice. This happens every Tuesday night. Well, class doesn't, he just started graduate school to try to get a degree so he can ::cross fingers:: teach a class or more at MTSU where he is the facilities director in the Recording Industries department. Band practice... that's several nights a week... tres important, not just because bands need to practice but because people need time for themselves, especially when they're having to carry the burden of supporting the family and taking care of their spouse. Of course, when I found out about my rejection from SSD I called him. He was studying for a test for class so we couldn't talk long but he gave me verbal hugs (he's very good at that!!). When he came home he was holding his hands behind his back and grinning at me with a twinkle in his eye. I know that gleam. It means he's picked up something to help make me feel better. This is what he got last night...
(not the vase, I already had that ::grin::)
I adore my husband... I think I'll keep him!! He helps as much as the cats! ::twinkle::
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