Less than 12 hours into my week of leave and the world is already a much more pleasant place to be. I love my life.
Out.
Less than 12 hours into my week of leave and the world is already a much more pleasant place to be. I love my life.
Out.
It rained like hell last night on my way home. Since no one in the DC area can drive to start with it doubled my drive time. But the heat wave is broken and it’s a full 20 degrees cooler today.
This is the only Army school I’ve ever attended that allowed the students to wear shorts and sandles. Being in comfortable clothes makes tolerating the anal-retentave members of the class easier. So, that goes in the win column.
One more day and I’m on leave. I can’t wait.
The group is full of smart people that keep over thinking really simple things. It is almost as if we’re trying to solve world hunger.
As usual the geeks in the crowd are wrapping the class around the axle. It is very painfull and is making me really want a drink.
Out.