Base living = 4 men in a room; one who snores, one who emigrated from Ireland, one who is sick (me), and another random Joe. Some of us are on our way out to the theater and some just got back -they're here to debrief.
While my bed (top bunk) might not look too cozy, it's really like sleeping at the Hilton when compared to the cot I'll be married to once I get to Afghanistan.


Tomorrow they are going to issue me my personal weapon (gun) and I'll spend time at the range insuring that it works properly.
I caught a cold from my 4 year old the day I left.
tired and sick.
Oh, skyped with the family today for the first time since I arrived. It was great to see them in person, but it makes me miss them all the more.
it's 4:14 pm on Tues.
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