So, I'm walking to my car at the gym and I hear some guy yell, "Hey pretty lady!". I kind of paused for a second... do i want to turn around? I do, and I see this guy who looks and awful lot like my husband, who is supposed to be back out in the middle of the ocean by now. That's right. Monkey's home! Yay!
He couldn't stay for long. Just one night, but that's still awesome considering I wasn't supposed to see him for almost another week. Hooray! I guess since they were back in port his boat wanted their guys back.
This does come with a couple down sides though. Since he wasn't gone as long and they planned he doesn't get to be home for a whole week like he was supposed to. And he has duty over the 4th of July weekend so I might not get to seem him much, if at all for that. :( Which is especially a bummer because I have Monday the 5th off of work so we would have had a whole long weekend together before I had to go back to work. Oh well. Semper Gumby. He's home and that makes me happy. He's going to try and make it down for the 4th to hang out with family for fireworks but he's still working on that.