Since I've been reading so many air-force-wife type blogs, I'm starting to feel like a stalker because I haven't published my own yet.
So here goes nothing, I suppose.
Here's what you need to know: I'm 23, I've been dating this kinda cool guy named Phil (who is 24) for just over 3 years now. We were friends in high school and started dating in college (when we were 1000 miles apart... totally makes sense, I know) and he is a Lieutenant in the USAF. We are currently living in Texas (and not enjoying it one bit) because he is training to be a fighter pilot.
I'm incredibly sarcastic with a rather witty sense of humor (expect lots of puns). I have a tendency to complain about this that and the other thing without suggesting any kind of solution for whatever the problem happens to be, and I may or may not have the world's worst memory (if it's not written down, it doesn't get done. I am a list queen).
Still adjusting to this whole military lifestyle. Wanna come along for the ride?
So here goes nothing, I suppose.
Here's what you need to know: I'm 23, I've been dating this kinda cool guy named Phil (who is 24) for just over 3 years now. We were friends in high school and started dating in college (when we were 1000 miles apart... totally makes sense, I know) and he is a Lieutenant in the USAF. We are currently living in Texas (and not enjoying it one bit) because he is training to be a fighter pilot.
I'm incredibly sarcastic with a rather witty sense of humor (expect lots of puns). I have a tendency to complain about this that and the other thing without suggesting any kind of solution for whatever the problem happens to be, and I may or may not have the world's worst memory (if it's not written down, it doesn't get done. I am a list queen).
Still adjusting to this whole military lifestyle. Wanna come along for the ride?
