The time has come for Mr. A to pack his bags again.
My love is leaving on another Exercise......yes, I know I only just got him back from the last one, don't rub salt on the wound!!!
Mouse and I feel quite sad.......okay, I feel quite sad, Mouse just potters along!!
Mouse and I are going to miss him....but I will not miss the dirty clothes thrown just shy of the laundry basket, the dirty dishes stacked on top of the dishwasher, the chicken poo traipsed into the house even though he swears he wiped his shoes on the mat outside, the alarm clock going off at 6:30am.....
It is only 69 days, much more bearable than the hundred and something last time. But please, time just fly just a little bit....
