I Am Going Insaaaaane!

Ok, so I just might die pretty soon. I am veeeery spoiled with how much I get to talk to Isaac. Not counting these last couple of days, I've talked to him every day except for maybe 10 this whole deployment. So first, it's really strange not to have talked to him since Tuesday (today is Thursday). I would be totally fine with that fact if I would know what the hell is going on!!!!!!!!!!!!!! He was supposed to be here on leave this past Monday, but then a few days before he was supposed to leave Iraq, things got changed. This is the Army, I've come to expect that, so no biggie. But I have no idea of where in the world, literally, he is. I keep waiting for him to walk through my front door and surprise me. Not a good surprise. I would like to look half way decent when he comes, not unshowered, no makeup, and in PJs. Not to mention I need a few hours notice to make my house perfect for him. Ah!!! I'm just going a little crazy at the moment. I would like to say thanks to my mom, Bern, and Celia though for the help. This place would probably still look and smell like the dump if it weren't for their motivation. I procrastinate so much it should be illegal.