This month was not my favorite. At the beginning of October Eric was sent on a mid-week TDY (military talk for business trip). This is not uncommon. In fact, Eric has gone on numerous TDY's, all of which Brody and I would drive a mere 2 hours south for and spend the duration of Eric's TDY at my parent's house. While on one hand, it was awesome to spend this time with my family, on the other hand it has made adjusting to Eric's business trips a tad bit more difficult now that we live in Colorado and I can't just go home whenever he leaves. (Well, I guess I COULD, but I need to get used to this, right?) Needless to say, I was not looking forward to Eric's TDY in early October. Sleeping alone in a 3 bedroom, 3 bathroom house all by my lonesome and over 1,000 miles from my closest family member just doesn't register very high on my "fun radar".
Eric, knowing I was feeling apprehensive about him leaving, left me this creative surprise:
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A TDY Survival Kit
Cant forget the roses by the bath tub. Sigh... |
Surprisingly, the TDY was cake. Cake compared to the 2.5 weeks of night shifts that took up the rest of the month. You see, Eric works in Air Force Space Command as a satellite analyst. Being that he works with GPS satellites, he has to support new launches every now and again. Certain orbits require the crew to come in and work at night since that is when the satellite is in view of ground stations that allow the crew to communicate with it. The new satellite that launched this October had this particular orbit, which is why Eric had to go in at night this month. Hopefully the next launch will not be for a very long time, but because of the satellites he supports, I am able to navigate to Starbuck's when in uncharted territory. So.....I guess it's ok.
While navigation is great, this crazy schedule took a toll on me! I couldn't sleep and ended up with a nasty cold. Boo.
It also took a toll on Brody who was completely confused as to why Dad was leaving in the evening, not home all night, and then sleeping all day. He became super protective of the house and then began acting like a spoiled kid who wasn't getting enough attention. He lashed out in very interesting ways. First, he tore apart the book I was reading for my book club (luckily, with the help of Scotch tape, the Library did not charge me for it). He also chewed through our locked trash can while we were on a shopping excursion in Denver. All of these actions are not normal for our sweet Brody!
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| Bad, Brody! |
Towards the end of Eric's night shifts we truly think Brody was undergoing a case of depression! Yes, folk it is possible! Coincidentally, the minute Eric's night shifts ended, so did Brody's depression.
Tomorrow is Halloween and the FINAL day of October. Thank God!
November is going to rock.