California Kings, United States Marines, and dogs who poo

Today Josh and I went to Ducky’s (a guy he plays airsoft with) US Marine Corps graduation party. The neighborhood was a little dodgy but his family had a cute little house at the end of a street and it was a nice party. They had the back yard all set up with USMC colors and Ducky was in his uniform (it has a name but I can’t remember what it is and Josh is asleep so I can’t ask). Josh and Ducky talked for quite awhile about bootcamp and all the fun things that you have to go through in boot camp. I think that Ducky was happy to have somebody who knew what he had just gone through other than the guys who had gone through it with them. I have the utmost respect for the military, but in all honesty I will never understand why somebody would voluntarily join up. Being in the military means giving up so much of yourself and putting it in somebody elses hands. I just dont’ know how you can do this. But I guess maybe its not for me to understand. I am thankful that there are people who can do it….I am just not one of them and I’m ok with that.

On the way home Josh and I stopped and picked up the season DVD’s of Futurama at his house, grabbed some dinner and headed home. When I first started dating him I was like OMG he watches cartoons…this is not good. But now I’m the one who is always like “ohhhhhhh Futurama is on”. Its a good show…and if you haven’t seen it, you need to.

After dinner and a half episode of Futurama Josh decided he was too tired to be awake. Personally I think he was crashing after having covered the airsoft game all day and then drinking an energy drink on the way to Ducky’s. So he is sound asleep in the big bed as we speak..ummm type. I stayed with him for a few minutes while he was passing out and when I got up and on my way back to the living room I found a nice not so little package that my dog left me in the hallway. How does a dog so little lay such a HUGE crap? I mean COME ON!

OK so while I have you all on here (nobody is actually reading this are they) does anybody else have a california king size bed? This thing is just too big. Becuase of the radio show and just needing a night at his house Josh hasn’t been here in a couple days and I gotta tell you…a california king size bed…alone…not so much. This thing is huge and lonely and borders on rediculous when alone in it. Maybe I just have to get used to it, but right now I hate it. He keeps telling me that I will be happy when I an roll over and not hit him or kick him, or whenI can sleep with my leg curled up without kicking him off the other side of the bed, but this remains to be seen. Right now…I hate this thing and I think I made a big mistake in getting it. Oh well….I’ll deal.

I hope you all had a great day!!!
Katie

Speaking of the bed…

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