Packing and Baking
He's packing his bags for some training for the next couple of weeks.
I've spent the majority of that time baking about six different flavors of scones from scratch, trying to simultaneously distract myself and feed his Marines at 4am tomorrow when they show up for the exercise.
It's kind of freaking me out that I'm having pre-deployment type feelings listening to him pack. It's only a few days and yet I feel like I just got him back; I'm not ready to give him up again.
The Colonel thanked me last night for loaning him out for the duration of the training and I had to laugh. I wanted to ask him if it was optional and then tell him I'd rescinded my permission. 
Hmph. Guess I need to start on my list of things I need to get done before he gets home ... 
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