I'll be home just in time for July 4th. I can't wait. I haven't had a day off since the beginning of January. A nice month off that will include no fighters flying overhead, food that won't make my stomach want to die, sleep, no sand/dust storms, no more walking around on rocks everywhere, no more having to show my ID everywhere, no IDF, etc.
I look forward to there actually being women around. And women that smell like women (I think I smelled a woman wearing perfume once since I've been here). Being allowed to actually drink alcohol. My dogs. My car. A room that I don't have to share with two other guys.
I just want to sleep peacefully more than anything else. Seven day work weeks has drained the shit out of me. I love my job, but I can't fucking wait to actually truly relax for once.
Start praying for my liver people. I'm going to fuck it up (If the doxycyclene hasn't done that already).
I look forward to there actually being women around. And women that smell like women (I think I smelled a woman wearing perfume once since I've been here). Being allowed to actually drink alcohol. My dogs. My car. A room that I don't have to share with two other guys.
I just want to sleep peacefully more than anything else. Seven day work weeks has drained the shit out of me. I love my job, but I can't fucking wait to actually truly relax for once.
Start praying for my liver people. I'm going to fuck it up (If the doxycyclene hasn't done that already).
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