Need a vacation!

As hunger pains make their way into my stomach all I can think of is that David will be home in about 1 month. I haven't seen him since June 26th and before that it was May 28th. It is getting a little easier to be away from him. I still hate every second I am away with him but I can get through each day a little easier.
I painted the hallway and entry over last weekend. Now all I have left is the TV room and kitchen and some touch ups here and there. Hopefully the house will be looking nice for David's homecoming.
David and I are talking about marriage more and more. I am not getting excited...Well not yet anyways.
This weekend, I think on Sunday, Annie and I are going to Fargo to hang out. It will be the first time I ever drove around Fargo...I know I can handle it. I've handled Oklahoma City, Memphis, and St. Paul/Minneapolis. So Fargo is nothing.
I am getting very burnt out at work, I think I really need a vacation. I just don't want to waste my PTO. Now I know why no one has lasted in this position very long. It is hard to leave all the daily stresses at work when you go home for the evening.
It is raining out and it's only 59 degrees outside. Where the hell is my summer!? I do not even want to think about winter coming. I still hate snow, it could be 115 outside and I would still rather have that than snow.
I have been watching "Miami Ink" and I would like to get a tattoo but I have no idea what off. It has to be special and mean something to me. Maybe I should wait until after I have a kid and get their name or something done on me. I also want to get my belly button redone, but I should also wait until I've had a baby so I don't have to take it out again.
I am finally noticing some difference in my body from working out 4 days a week. Now that I can see results it's not as hard to make myself go.
"...I've never seen a hearse with a luggage rack..." Material things stay here when we go, the important things are the things we can take with us when we leave this world.