Lonely

Hazen is at Silver Flag (his stupid deployment training) for the second time since November. So dumb. He'll be gone until the 29 or 30 or something, so I'm just sitting at home all day everyday completely alone. I have to finish packing the house before he gets back so we can get a storage unit and get everything moved in (or out, I guess). Our house is going to be so depressing next month--we'll have the bed, a couch, a tv, dvds and all the baby's stuff. Fun. I really need to get on it, though, because at this point if I move around for more than 30 minutes I get sore and need to relax for awhile. This pregnant thing is not as great as I thought it was going to be, and stupid me WANTED a big belly--dumb, dumb, dumb.
I did start going to the gym with a friend though, and that has been kind of nice. It's good to leave the house once in awhile, and working out for a little while makes it easier to sleep at night (makes me a little more sore the next day, but it's good to be able to sleep--I only got up to pee TWICE last night, veeery exciting).