"so i'll wait my turn until it's our turn to dance"

oh the life :)
justin came home for three days last week!
it was amazing...other than the fact that
i was diagnosed with gastroenteritis and spent all night puking my brains out and spent the entire next morning hooked up to an IV at the hospital and spent the rest of that day sleeping...yeah welcome home, honey!
not to mention, jill and i spent 2 days cleaning, so he wouldn't come home to dirty house and what does he do when he gets home, destroys it and leaves me laundry. haha gotta love men :)
plus, we had a terrible atlanta airport experience.
let's just say, one of the women at the delta ticket desk things asked justin if he was capable of assisting passengers out of the exit in case of emergency. when justin said yes, she then asked him to take off his shirt (he was in army uniform, mind you) and show her his muscles. we all thought she was kidding, but then she demanded he take his shirt off...for those of you who know or who have even seen justin, he's got muscles...very large muscles at that. it was just extremely disrespectful and rude of this woman to ask MY HUSBAND to take his shirt off...no maam. lauren carter doesn't roll that way. needless to say, justin was INFURIATED saying things like "does this uniform not show that i am capable of helping passengers in case of an emergency?" i don't think i've ever seen him that mad. he didn't take his shirt off and we talked to 3 airport supervisors...yeah, it was great.
but through all that, spending those times in his arms gave me so much appreciation for him. it had been 3 months since i had seen him, so i was starting to get used to it, i guess. (as used to it as an armywife can get). but after last week, i miss him more and more each day. i just have to keep telling myself "only 6 more months and then he's home for a whole 2 weeks"
:):):):):)
so, my near perfectly clean house now has loads of laundry all over the floor, dishes in the sink, and just chaos everywhere; but i wouldn't trade it for the cleanest house in the world...
i'll leave it dirty another day or 2. because it reminds me of what it's like when he's home. of what it's like when my world becomes completely differet and i'm in a land of carefree bliss...if only for a short while.