Second Anniversary...

Today is the second anniversary of our civil service (pre-deployment to Iraq) marriage. We have lived together for a total of less than 2 months, not consecutively. Soon, soon, soon.

The husband is not so happy today, as he has a pulled thigh muscle (and I'm not there to kiss it better, damn) from running special population (weight fail/pt fail/broken) PT.

I celebrated by going to dinner with a friend and going to Borders.

I also recieved my Joint Service Achievement Medal today, so hopefully I'll have a spiffy picture to post of me in my Class B uniform. I like to call it my reward for not killing anyone in these three years.

The dining in is tomorrow night, and I'm so not looking forward to it. I am hoping that Top can make the evening entertaining. I'm also not drinking, since I need to drive north Saturday morning. My plan is to leave Saturday morning (seven or eightish) to join the minicon. I am bringing Russian Bujold Materials! There had better be suitable desserts awaiting me!

Andre Norton has passed on, leaving us without another legend.

I was bad. I bought books.

DV