Update from the JPJ

I would like to extend a big ole thank you to the technology age.  Sure your driving us to become creepy recluses, but I can get an email from my husband from a warship in the middle of the pacific!  And that is something for which I feel truly blessed.  

Here is an excerpt from his most recent email:

"I went to the gym for the first time tonight.  It was a bit difficult
running on the treadmill because the ship rocks back and forth so I
definitely had to grab onto the bar a couple of times but I got the hang
of it after a little while."

I hope I have not leaked any sensitive naval information.  When I imagine Nick on the ship, I kind of imagine the waves spraying off of the sides with a sunset off the starboard side and him at the helm, his one piece, zip up coveralls ruffling in the wind.  Maybe there are a couple of dolphins jumping in the... spray next to the boat.  Geez, I've got to brush up on my oceanic vocabulary.  

Love, Kaley

PS I am going to stop saying crap on this blog.  It seems crass.  I could think of way more creative ways to be crass anyway.