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Well, I suppose if I am officially moving over to Myspace, I should probably use the blog. There’s not much to say these days, except keeping busy at work. The time has been flying by, but this month is crawling, as I am anxiously looking forward to going home on leave in November–and if I time it just right, I will miss all the legwork of Thanksgiving and show up just in time for the leftovers!
A friend recently sent me a Halloween care package–witch’s hat and wig and all–and in his letter, he expressed concern that it might not arrive in time for the holiday. Can you believe I actually had to look at the date on my watch to figure out if I missed Halloween? (It was only October 25th!) I keep loosing track of my phone calls home because I never know what day it is, or what day it was when I last called for that matter. Needless to say, whenever I do look down at my watch to check the date, I am very depressed that it is still October!
The good news is, we should be moving out of tents and into cans (trailers) soon. I will miss the M*A*S*H ambiance of the tents, although it’s not quite the same without the moonshine distiller. Alcohol would make this place so much more entertaining, although I don’t know when I’d actually find time to drink!
Well, the internet cafe is shutting down, so I better wrap this up. More to follow at a later date ….
Well, I’m moving over to the darkside. As much as I hate to do it, I will be slowly moving over to Myspace. Yahoo has made adding photos to 360 way too dificult, and registering for a 360 page is a pain in the rear for most people, so from now on, I will be making posts to Myspace. Besides, everyone and their brother already has a Myspace page, and it’s too time consuming to keep up with two blogs. I still say my 360 page looks cooler, but what can you do? Gotta go with the flow, right? Anyone who’s looking for my Myspace page can find me by searching for me by last name, or by my yahoo email address.
You know you took a wrong turn somewhere in life when a freshly-hosed-down porta potty makes your day.