Sooooo what do you clean first?

When your soldier is getting ready to come home? I'm not sure.. I've kinda been boycotting doing heavy cleaning, cause, I don't really make the house all that dirty and well, I don't wanna. But where do I start..... Maybe, I can fold all the clean laundry that is occupying his side of the bed.... hmmmmm Maybe I'll start tomorrow?

"Tech Support"

Let me explain why I've chosen to call my husband "Tech Support". I have used the initials of most of the other people that I will blog about, with the exception of "Bubba" who is "J's" son, and "Bubbas" which is my 15lb awesome male cat and "Princess" my "big boned" female cat. I firmly believe in Opsec and Persec and do not want to put myself or anyone else in any type of danger that this very insignificant blog could stir up, but none the less, I'd rather be safe than sorry.
So, back to "Tech Support", My husband is pretty gifted when it comes to computers, electronics, all things that have to do with surround sound, multiple zone "listening stations", video & audio equipment, and photography equipment. BUT way back last year, when "J" bought a new computer and the hubby and I "sold" her on an Apple Macbook (LOVE MINE), and she came from the wide world of the Windows platform, well, she needed a little/LOT of Tech Support. My Loving, wonderful, eager to spread the goodness of Apple and Mac products husband became just that, on call, will come over and show you how, Tech Support... hence the name. Love me some Geek!!

Very First Blog

Today I decided that I officially needed to blog. Maybe it was because I did enough to completely overwhelm myself, stuff my husband should have been here for. Maybe it's because I have found myself randomly crying in the car recently. Maybe it's because I am in a new city, with 2 friends, that I have known for 2 minutes, but yet they know more about what is going on in my life than people I have known for 25+ years. Maybe it's because I need an outlet. Whatever the reason it is, I think it will be highly therapeutic for me. I can only hope that people (IF anyone reads this), will find some humor in my frustration and some frustration in my humor. I can't guarantee that it will make sense all the time, but I can guarantee that it will be honest. Right now, in the midst of a deployment, buying a house and moving by myself again, going back to school, working a full time job for the National Guard, I can only try like hell to keep my sanity. Anyone have any advice?