So I'm sitting here in Connie's room, thinking about the wonderful day I had yesterday.
All I did today was go to work. I work all the time. But it's the good kind of work.
I went to a party last night. It was the good kind of party.
Before that I was at a show. The...good kind of show.
Before that I was at a bible study. The good kind of bible study.
And before that I was at work.

In other news...if I end up Special Forces...which would be my aim...I might be residing at Ft. Bragg. Of course, that's projecting forward over a year and a half's time. But by then, I would like to think that some people I know and love will still be in NC, or VA (Mr. Thesonof Pete)...close by enough to see once in a while. And of course, hoping my enemies will be far away. And that's all I have to say. Were I not tired, I might be saying something amusing. Farewell for now.

Note: I think I found the perfect match for Brooks last night. She still lives at home too, she's too hot for her own good, and she's real uppity. And who knows, she might be sleazy. I dunno what Brooks likes, but that actually probably isn't it. Anyway. Just want to quell Brooks' fears- you can be cool and still live at home. But not if you're me. :)