A Bachelor's Degree is a Necessity as an Army Wife... or a Really Good Spell Check.

I was enjoying a blissful slumber this morning, dreaming of having cinnamon rolls presented to me in bed, when I was tapped on the shoulder by my loving husband, "Babe, can you look over my counseling statements?"  Yes, all of those college papers and english classes were to prepare me for this moment, to ensure that my husband's soldiers were going to read a grammatically correct counseling statement (because they really care).  Thank you General Studies Bachelor's Degree! (but you can take your debt and shove it)