Bored Witless
Sundays around here? Super boring. Especially for a desk jockey such as myself. I wish I could bullshit everyone and say, “Yeah man. I’m out there manning a machine gun, killing people, blowing stuff up.” But the reality is I sit in the air conditioning all day reading reports, answering e-mails, things like that.
Also, doing this daily blog thing is kind of taxing. I imagine after awhile the pain becomes transcendent. Oh well, tonight’s shrimp night at the chow hall. Awesome.