My sweet boyfriend went back overseas to fight the war again *sob*... I guess it's not that different if he's over there or in Hawaii, either way he's not here with me. But at least in Hawaii I know he's safe. Even though he tells me he's safe where he is, he stays on base, etc, but you know, it's just far away and I worry. Last time he was in Durka-durka-stan -- what I called his location when I didn't know where he was because he was in an undisclosed location on an undisclosed mission for an undisclosed amount of time. Which turned out to be Afghanistan, hunting for terrorists. Once again, I'm not allowed to know where he's headed - they have multiple "det sites" - and they gotta practice good OpSec, if ya know what I mean. I'm real proud of him cause he's definitely a hero in more ways than one, but I will be glad when this phase of our lives is over.
I had a pretty good weekend. I went and had a pedicure with my gf Jen yesterday (heavenly) and then had a kick ass workout. I don't know if it was the bike sprints (10 seconds of glory, or 10 seconds all out sprinting with 50 seconds of rest) or the rope skipping but my calves are SO freakin sore today like I never experienced before!? The heck?
I went and saw Leatherheads. I thought it was great! Maybe it's because I was expecting it to kinda suck since the reviewers on Fandango didn't really seem to like it much, but I loved it. It was cute and fun and funny. I definitely recommend it.
Ah, Sundays are bittersweet, no?