Thursday, August 21

*2 months sober

There are many different things happening right now. I'm preparing for grad school by diligently studying for the GRE and getting application materials together. 

Assuming I don’t get accepted, my plans consist of going to China for a month or getting a real estate license. Either way, I’m quitting my job. I hate my job. In the smaller picture I play with my dog quite a bit and try to find ways to get her to stop humping my leg. I also drink a lot of tea.

I am mourning/celebrating the end of this arduous journey with the Captain, as he will be deployed soon...probably never to be seen again by my eyeballs. For the sake of relinquishing bravado and being totally candid for a second—and as much as I hate to admit it, I will really miss him.