So what is it about roller coasters that we love so much. I don't know but they sure are fun, but I spent a small part of today on an emotional roller coaster. I think I now have a better understanding of PMS, or early pregnancy. I was flashing from Rage, to pity, to... well I think I ran through all of them, it did not last long, but wow... it was rough... Not again anytime soon. I don't think I could go through all of that again.
So what is the crux of today's ramblings... I am trying desperatly to stay away from politics and current affairs, which unfortunaltly I feel the American Public is so unaware of... I am sitting here biting my fingers, doing everything in my power not to go that route with this, but it has been a boring couple of days, sleep all day, get up in time for chow... oh yeah, the A Rations (semi real food)... we are out so its back to Tray Rats, Special Thanks to Cathy and Shirley, got two Care Packages today so I will be able to sustain for a few days. (No this is not a call to arms, By the time any packages get here, I will be trying to lighten my load to head for real chow in the movement back to civilization and home).
Where was I...been sleeping all day lately and getting up in time for chow, evening meeting, then the puter (now that B is in school... I won't be chatting with her quite so much, then watch followed by some more quality Internet time with the wife/daughter. If I stay up long enough... breakfast and then bed... Not much to say really, kind of suck not being able to go out on the Operations, but... there is something to be said about sitting in an area a little bit safer.
I think I am going to leave this one short, I am suffering from some serious writers blockage... Tomorrow looks promising though, hopefully it will bring about some crazy anticdote that I can talk about without giving up National Security.
Later...
Brett
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