I dreamed that Gordon reenlisted. He was back in the Army. We were standing around at a unit Christmas support event, and the battalion commander was a total dick and wouldn’t let anybody go home.
Literally, I am standing there with a bunch of Army spouses and grinding my teeth, because we are not spending Christmas with these jackasses. I even went to talk to command sergeant major and he couldn’t do anything. And then we were told to go home and that soldiers will be released when they were released.
Like what in the bloody hell is this?
So when I woke up, I followed Gordon into the bathroom, and while he brushed his teeth, I demanded to know what he was thinking. We have a good job, we like our job, it pays well, and every time he enlists, there is a war. Now he’s enlisted and I can’t write by myself so how are we going to support ourselves? This whole reenlisting thing was a dumb idea.
Now he is giving me odd looks.