My bags are in the trunk

In the morning I am going to Ft. Jackson, SC for 42 days. I am tired. Cassy doesn't want me to be typing this right now. I am tired. I have to go to the airport at about 0530. Sunday I report at about noon. That means one more day with the beard! I tried to pick most of my trash up from around the house so that Cassy won't have to deal with it much. She is having a rough time. She cut her finger tonight making me a special dinner. She went to the ER. I finished cooking my special dinner and tried to enjoy it with the kids while she was getting stitches.
She was quite upset when she got home.

I am really excited that my Dad, mom, sisters and bro in law are all going to be going through Dave Ramsey's FPU. That has very little to do with Chaplain School but if you don't know who Dave Ramsey is or what FPU is you should really google it. Anyway, I think that a lot of these Chaplain types are going to be really goofy. Cassy says that I am too negative. I told her I am jaded. I will try not to be. I need to try to be nice.

Shalom,
Brandon