Have I mentioned it's hot here? I mean *HOT* -like in Biloxi Blues.
I procrastinated a little too much this morning before going for a run along the fenceline. Yow. I passed a pair of Egyptian soldiers walking along the outside of the wire. I have no idea what they think about all the crazy Americans running in the same 4 mile circle every day, but I always consider how easily one of them could blow me away -out of boredom if nothing else. They say it's always the quiet ones.
I'm heading to Cairo tomorrow morning, then onto Amsterdam and finally Dulles (DC). Hopefully I'll have positive interviews for Army Pathology Residency, and live happily ever after in Tacoma, WA. Well, four years if not ever after.
I've had this song in my head since yesterday:
Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad
So please please please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want
This time
Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad
So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time
I know, quoting Morrissey songs must be some sort of warning sign.
Okay, time for fabulous blueberry pancakes at the chow hall!
I procrastinated a little too much this morning before going for a run along the fenceline. Yow. I passed a pair of Egyptian soldiers walking along the outside of the wire. I have no idea what they think about all the crazy Americans running in the same 4 mile circle every day, but I always consider how easily one of them could blow me away -out of boredom if nothing else. They say it's always the quiet ones.
I'm heading to Cairo tomorrow morning, then onto Amsterdam and finally Dulles (DC). Hopefully I'll have positive interviews for Army Pathology Residency, and live happily ever after in Tacoma, WA. Well, four years if not ever after.
I've had this song in my head since yesterday:
Good times for a change
See, the luck I've had
Can make a good man
Turn bad
So please please please
Let me, let me, let me
Let me get what I want
This time
Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad
So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
Lord knows, it would be the first time
I know, quoting Morrissey songs must be some sort of warning sign.
Okay, time for fabulous blueberry pancakes at the chow hall!
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and why is it when anyone mentions blueberry pancakes I immedietly think about Pulp Fiction?
the strawberry ones they whip up here are pretty damn Deeeeelish too. :-)
V