Saturday, August 22, 2009

All present and accounted for....

So this week at school has been rough to say the least. I am finding myself in bed earlier and earlier this week, trying to help my poor brain heal. I have been able to see AG every morning and I have a class with my friend R so I get to see her 3 times a week as well. I LOVE my English Comp teach, and my Elementary Ed teacher is a hoot (she still talks like we are all 5 year olds)

Today I am off to get my hair dyed with electric blue chunks and streaks in it and I can hardly wait. I had it cut shorter again yesterday and Sir LOVES it.

Nickelback is tonight and I will be sandwiched in between not one but 2 sexy men, insert content sigh here........

Kids are great, soccer team has been calling like crazy before the sign up sheets have to even be turned in...

Last night we had movie and game night with the kids. I am just settling into bed when Sir's emergency pager goes off. I run down the hallway with it, as he is already grabbing his shoes and gear and I hear them say "Residential First Alarm" and my heart stops. I don't want Sir to race into someones home and risk his life, BUT he has always supported me and to be honest I respect and admire him for doing this. Not many people can and he seems to excel at it.

I always thought I would not be one of those wives who sits there, gripping the scanner, listening to every beep, every tone, every report in from the guys.........well....things change I guess. I sat there on the couch, in my jammies, gripping the scanner listening to them call in all the badge numbers, report back and forth to dispatch, talk to each other...as I am also talking to the goddess just asking for Sir to come home. I always am conscious of how much he means to me, every day I tell him so, but WOW that feeling of terror and worry is not cool at all.

After about 45min I hear " Structure secure, all persons accounted for" Thank you goddess.....

He came in dirty, and stinky, covered in grime........I never thought he looked better...

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