Man oh man, this week is going to be the looooooooongest week of my year. I need to start the process of getting the hell out of here and back to the world, but they (they: (n) a mystical military entity whose sole purpose is to ruin any plans you might have had for anything) decided that an exercise was in order. And it should start Saturday. And run through Wednesday. Thus ensuring that nobody will have enough energy to enjoy Thanksgiving. So the week started Monday, and will end sometime next Wednesday night. Or Thursday morning. But, I have four weeks left, and I'm back in the world. And then it's nieces and nephews to see, beer to drink, parties to poop. And the drive. The greatest drive ever. From Kentucky, over to California, up to Alaska. The AlCan highway in January. I can't wait.
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Have a good trip home.
Laters.