Alabama?

Yesterday, Sean was told he'd be going to Ft. Rucker, Alabama on Friday (this Friday!) for a week of training. Apparently, there needs to be a PAO present at any training exercise, and since Sean counts for 50% of their office, he got tagged for the job. The other 50% is just some bitter, middle-aged woman. We won't talk about her.

Obviously, I'd keep him here if I could. They're taking a weekend away from us with this training, and there are so precious few of them left. But this might be good for me, I'm trying to look at it that way. A week to myself. I can hang out with some friends of mine from Austin, maybe pick up a little bud and play MW2 here. A week isn't so bad, and I understand that. It's just one hell of a pain in the ass for him. Maybe I'll smoke a cigarette in the bath while he's gone. Don't tell him, though.