I can’t believe it.  He’s coming home. Again.  I’m so excited.  I get to see him tonight and in the morning.  I get to be held and kissed.  I get to hear him say “I love you” to my face instead of over the phone.  I get him for one more night.  I never know if he’s going to be home or not.  They haven’t sent him out west yet, though he’s delivering in Ohio. They might send him out west then.  He was planning on taking his home time around Valentine’s day.  Or at least that’s what he told me not long after he returned to work.  I wasn’t expecting to see him for over a month.  This is so exciting and wonderful!  As always, I can’t wait to see him.  Even if it means I have to get back dressed in street clothes to pick him up at the mall.  I’d pick him up downtown, but he thinks its too dangerous.  I love him so!