Hello muddah.....hello faddah.......
Day 103 until my great escape. (started this yesterday, this series will of course continue for another 102.........)
1. Called my mother and stepmother for Mother's Day.
2. Listened to my stepmother rant on for twenty minutes about how wonderful the Army is for me, why I should reenlist, the great benefits and health care we recieve, what on earth could you do for a living when you get out?
(After all, I only speak three languages, have a degree, a clearance, and prior government experience, outside of my many many blue collar skills.)
"I really think you should just stay in. You'd only have fourteen more years left."
(In a job I HATE, and then retire on half of what I can't live on now.)
3. Bid my togue. Bid my togue. Bid my togue. Bid my togue. Bid my togue.........(after all, it IS mother's day...excuse me, mudders deh.)
4. Did not go on a homicidal killing spree in a fit of pique after I hung up.
To continue on day 102..........Happy Mother's Day! 