The life of a military girlfriend...Sometimes hard...sometimes dreadful, sometimes the best feeling in the world.   I think it finally hit me this morning...Five weeks left and I am going to be Mrs. Pvt Will.   I think I like the sound of that...Mrs...PVT....Will.   I could go with that.   I am so excited for him to come March 2nd.   These past couple of months we have gotten a lot closer.   Being a military wife scares the hell out of me...it really does.   I can't cook, can't do laundry, can't iron...let's face it my parents to this day spoil the hell out of me and still do my laundry and I was never taught to cook.   I am excited for the change, and will is scared I will burn the house down.   I am excited for him to come home to me every night...and not the damn barracks.  I am so excited to go shopping in HI.   I am excited to take care of him after a PT run or Ruck March...or field.    I am just really excited to be his wife.