*Poof*

The reason we came out here just went up in a cloud of smoke. I'm not sure if it was ever anything but smoke. Either way it's gone.

So now we have another decision to make. Once again. It's starting to feel repetitive. What to do with our lives. Hubby knows he likes the field he's in. So I told him to go with it. And I will support him. I just hope he does. No more flip-flopping. Not that he ever did much. He always just hasn't known what he wants to do with his life since getting kicked out of the Navy (medical discharge). Just last week he was talking about how he likes what he's doing now and has all sorts of ideas for the different fields it's capable of. Good. Stick with it. I can support you in that. It strains my mentality to support you in not even knowing what you want. You know what you want. Now go for it.