I call myself a man’s woman and days like today I prove it. The soldier got very stressed over this surgery… very emotional over his son coming home and various other things we have going on. Today he wanted an escape. He gets cabin fever pretty fiercely and today he took off to the bar for the first time in the 6 months he’s been here.

It sounds bad seeing as I just had surgery but I encouraged him to go because as you can see, I have been writing all day and posting stuff to the Dispatch. I have been feeling really good so there has been no need for him to be stuck here, besides he eas out of my hair. If you have a Scorpio Moon yourself (or the equivalent) you are probably familiar with with how emotion can really build so I thought this was a good idea all around.

It some hours later now and he called me to tell me he was bringing his ranger friend from the gym home… did I mind?

“Well, no. But I am wearing that red pajama dress that gal gave me so just be aware of that. I can’t put on real clothes but otherwise, sure. Come on ome.”

So now I have 2 soldiers in the back yard. They said they did not want to eat but I made them some pico de gallo and avocado and chips anyway and I feel really good about it.

I can’t remember if I posted about this or not but last week sometime the soldier told me he was an extreme man and I was an extreme woman and therefore the attraction. I had never seen myself as an extreme woman before (a man’s woman, always) but I see this clearly now. I like feeding these men. I like making their drinks and service in general and this speaks to Pluto Moon as well. I am a peasant Italian, I just can’t escape it. But boy if I ever need some killing done, I’ll expect these two to show up, LOL!

Any other men’s women out there? Come on, admit it!