When Patrick flew out of here yesterday afternoon, he left behind two tired kids, one spoiled puppy, one exhausted housewife, enough leftovers to feed my entire neighborhood, and an incredible stench of garlic and onions.
I'm still too tired to process Patrick's visit into words, but it was wonderful and exactly what I needed right in the middle of this deployment.
But I know most of you just want to see pictures anyway. So here they are.
In other news--no--in other great big fucking news...
I got my braces off!
Anyone want to kiss me?