Larry’s getting reassigned. The entire process takes a few months. He’s hoping for Intel officer or Security Forces… Something that a lot of bases have so he can get moved to my base when I get my aircraft assignment.
I’m pretty jilted that I don’t have much control over my life right now. It’s actually really scary.
On a more optimistic note, staying together as two flyers would have been much more difficult than if just one of us was traveling a lot. He told me he loved me out loud last night, first time (besides cards), and I was so flabbergasted that I didn’t say it back. Oh well, next time! I even saw him cry a little… he’s very much a “manly man” and doesn’t like to show a lot of emotion, so that was definitely new… hearts;
I’m going to eat a delicious homemade cupcake.