Oy. Vey. It has been forever since I've posted anything here, but I've been super busy and I kind of forgot about all of this stuff until like just now. SO. Cameron is no longer in Pensacola and is now stationed on San Diego on the USS Carl Vincent. My last trip to Pensacola was absolutely awful. I really wish that I hadn't taken it in all seriousness. It was that bad. Cameron ended up working the entire time that I was there so my whole trip was me being by myself which was not fun. And then on top of that if you've ever been to Pensacola then you know that there is NOTHING TO DO!!!! OMG it is ridiculous! I'm used to Seattle where there's a TON of stuff to do, and there's always places to drive to and things to do and all that, so this was a major adjustment for me and I did not enjoy it at all. And then Cameron and I ended up coming home at the same time(he had leave between commands), and the second day that we were home Cameron decided it was time for a health scare. So we got home really really early Friday morning(like 2am). Cameron stayed the night with me at my house for convenience since we had carpooled home together, and then the next day we drove to Port Orchard and hung out with his mom and sister and picked up his car(which mama had been borrowing since her van had died and she needed a car to drive while she looked for a new one), and then headed home. Saturday morning Cameron's mom came up to spend time with him while I headed home to get ready for work. About an hour before work I got a call from Cameron's mom saying that he had passed out at the mall in the bathroom. I called out from work and met him at home feeling like a very concerned fiancee. He looked awful(which did not help the feelings of concern), but we gave him some fluids and got him to bed since all he wanted to do was sleep. About an hour later he woke up and was sick with a vengeance(side note: I cleaned everything up because I am a good fiancee) and instantly passed back out in the bathtub(he decided to take a bath cuz he'd gotten sick all over himself poor thing) while I was cleaning up. I checked in on him regularly then got him out of the tub and dressed, and it was right back to bed. I had a horrible feeling that something was really wrong so I called my mom who said he was having concussion symptoms and we needed to get him to the hospital right away to get looked at. So Cameron's dad and I roused him out of bed, helped him down a flight of stairs, and then he passed out again. Catching a 200lb man when you're only 110lbs is not fun at all in case you were wondering. So I got to call the paramedics who concluded that he was concussive, and took him over to Providence Hospital where we spent 5 hours in the ER with a boy who ended up having a mild concussion and was also dehydrated from throwing up earlier. So that was fun, because Cameron didn't feel better until the following Thursday, and then left the Sunday after so I got only a couple good days with my fiance in two weeks of being together :/. Le poo. The kicker was finding out that we could have had him take his E4 test at the naval base in Everett which would have allowed him to stay longer.... So yeah. That was great.
Another development is that Cameron is now leaving for a 9 month deployment at the end of August which cancelled our wedding date for next year soooo now we are getting married this summer! Ahh! I'm excited, but at the same time extremely terrified. There's so much to do and while alot is done(thank the lord!), there's still a lot to do so this is going to be very interesting. Anyway that's a basic update. There's so much more that has happened, but I think for now that that's going to be it. I'll post a more recent/indepth update soon!
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