It's been awhile since I've written. Last week was Spring Break and I've also been spending every last minute with my husband. He left on Tuesday. Someone recently told me to expect anything with the Marine Corps - I'm learning to expect to get screwed over. About two weeks ago my husband learned that his school date would be pushed back until March 25th. He wasn't crazy about that because he was tired of having to go back and forth to the drill center. Plus he was just ready to get going and get done. I, however, was very excited. One more week with my husband was an amazing gift, plus it meant that he'd be there for my birthday on the 23rd. The only downside was that he'd have to go to California instead of North Carolina so the chances that I would be able to go see him if he got liberty would be pretty slim. About a week ago my husband called me from the drill center to let me know that his date had gotten moved back up to the 18th. The only good thing about this is that he's back in North Carolina so I might be able to rent a car, split the cost, and drive down there with the wife of another Marine from his company.