The new year means a lot to a lot of people. This year it means one thing to me. January 1st means that I can officially say my man comes home NEXT MONTH!!!! Gotta tell you, 2006 pretty much sucked for me. Don’t get me wrong, good things happened and I’m grateful for them but I’m REALLY happy to say hello to 2007 and all the adventure it’s going to bring. Dan coming home, moving back to the States (I’ll miss Europe, lived here most of my adult life, but I miss family more), settling in at West Point (please God, let us get housing) and let’s not forget… RHINEBECK!!!
Let me tell you, that move is going to sneak up and bite me right in the arse. I can’t believe the movers will be here in about four months. Right now all my thought processes are just getting ready for Dan to come home. There’s racks of beer to be bought, banners to be made, favorite meals to be planned out…. a house to clean so that he doesn’t think aliens moved in and took his wife.
It’s amazing. My mood went from the doldrums to ecstatic overnight. I’ve been walking around the house all morning all happy and every now and then I yell, “NEXT MONTH! IT’S OVER, BABY!” and the boys get this scared look on their faces like their mother just lost her mind (little do they know that happened years ago). A few minutes ago Joseph said, “Mom, people are going to think we’re crazy. Please stop that.” Yeah… what do you want to bet that by the end of the day he’s the one that’s going to be yelling it and I’m going to be the one asking him to stop.
The boys and I went out to the field next to our house last night. We have an awesome view of the Marktplatz and church towers of our town. You can see it here from pictures I took in February (when we had this white stuff called snow). Fireworks over here is a whole different story than in the States. You can buy them everywhere for a couple of weeks before New Year’s Eve. And they set them off everywhere. I picked up a few stray rockets from our backyard this morning. I was hoping to capture the light of the church towers in the fireworks but I didn’t get it. Not a strong enough zoom lens and too far from the action.
I really think that my lack of knitting over the last year can be blamed on depression. I mean, I picked up knitting again (and reading… which I also haven’t been doing) just a couple of weeks ago. Dan’s coming home soon. Coinkidink? I think not. Here is the progress on said knitting:
Don’t you hate the way cotton looks all uneven until you block it? And so much for better photography. It’s a very grey day here in Germany due to rain… again… not.snow. Rain, rain go away bring a blizzard any day! Yeah. The blizzard will happen the day Dan’s plane is supposed to arrive. Wow. How’s that for snarky? Even though you can’t tell it from that last paragraph, I really am in a good mood. 🙂
Another project I worked on was embroidering polo shirts for Dan and his troops for Christmas gifts. I ruined the first set of polo shirts and had to order more so they were late getting to them but they loved them. They also had SA (Special Agent) and their name under the badge: