Today is 2 weeks exactly that Cesario has been gone. I am constantly amazed at how much time we spend apart. But when duty calls.....duty calls. I really wish I had been able to go visit him but I started my new job on Monday. I just don't feel that it would be the time to go as we are going back to Arizona for 14 days in March.
My new job is the Sexual Assault Response Coordinator/ Victim Advocate for the Army on Okinawa. I think it will eventually be a great program but I have to go through some training before I can officially start assisting our soldiers and Army community.
I am really hoping Cesario makes it home for Valentine's Day. As of right now he is due back on Valentines but it could be a before or after that date as well. We miss so many things as a couple when he is gone.
The girls have done a great job of keeping me busy and are super companions. This new job however has me working on what I think is a crazy schedule. I used to go in at 830 and now have to be to work at 730. What does this mean for me? It means I am like a chicken without my head in the mornings. This week I started getting up at 450am to be at the gym between 500 and 510. I don't do well working out after work and I really want to continue my exercise regime. I am on week 4 right now and have been doing pretty darn good. Except for this week which sucked! I am usually at the gym about an hour, come home walk the girls, get them and myself fed and then get ready to be to work at 730. With Cesario gone, it has been a bit of a struggle. But I seem to be doing ok. I know things will run a little smoother in the morning once he is home and we can work as a team.
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