Day 4. Stain

I stained the bed today. This is the last night I will be sleeping on the floor; I’m excited! I just hope I’m able to tie the supports up right; I really don’t want to have to use slats instead.

It was really great to hear your voice this morning. You already sound different. Confident. I looked up the place where you are and the place where you’re going.  It’s strange.  Your message about winter mail made me sad. I’m worried that you won’t be able to get what you need while you’re there.  I guess all I can do is have faith in the Army to take care of their people. Of my husband.

I’ll be glad when you’re home again, so I can be the one taking care of you, like I should be.

 

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Nice Monday