echoxero

Well, another day in Kuwait and the stupidity is mounting. My section has decided to be all high speed and start doing PT (physical training). Out of the whole Battalion, we are the only Platoon doing PT. What is the freaking point. When we get back, we aren't doing PT. Then we are going on a 30 day max leave, chances are, I am not going to do PT while on that. I just don't see the point. But I am not paid to see the point, just to do what I am told.

I am told that we are coming home on the 17th. What we are going to do to fill our time from now til then, I have no idea, but I will take it a day at a time. That, I have found, is the best way to take things. Especially the stupid things. I am totally looking forward to going home, but I have told you all about that many times already.

Oh, more stupidity. Our Battalion Commander decided to move into our tent today. He and the Sergeant Major took the whole back side of the tent to themselves. That pushed the rest of us to almost sleeping with each other. I can't scratch my...well, I can't scratch without worrying about elbowing the guy next to me. What does a man need with that much space when the rest of us are rubbing shoulders? I am totally getting tired of these people. I can only take so much. Now it's like I am married to every other person in my unit. Ugh, married life sucks. lol

Anyways, how are all my friends in SG land?

EchoXero