I am so frustrated...ever get the feeling where you just want to call your mom and dad and just cry because you just heard at dinner that your husband will be offically working 5 days a week in a city that you are not in. Yea sometimes I just don't want to keep looking on the brightside of everything. Paul is working in Hanford four days a week, he comes home on thursday nights and then we get the weekend. Well now he won't get home till Friday night at like 8 and then leave on Sunday at 2. I hate this, I was not expecting life to be like this.