"Ronery, I'm so ronery..."

Sorry, that's supposed to be "lonely." Channeling Kim Jong-il from Team America: World Police. I suppose the rest of the song doesn't apply, just the first couple lines. Don't have plans for world domination.

After a very long, wonderful, blissful time of having my husband at home most every night, he is gone. Five years is really a very long time for a military spouse to have their other half home on a continuous basis. Sure, he would go away for a week at a time, just long enough for me to start to miss him. It's been two weeks now. And it's starting to sink in, I guess. Four months to go.

"Ronery..."