Today starts out abnormal, (that's normal over here, so don't worry Mom), but as the day progresses it becomes more and more crazy. It's fun to be a part of the craziness because all I do is fix problems. And problems we have here. Dad taught me to fix things. Some things I can fix really well, and other things I can only make an attempt at fixing it but in reality I actually make it worse. I can't say what I'm talking about but someday I will let you in on the action.
As the week goes on I hope things become less abnormal and more Iraq normal, if that makes sense. Today I also thought how much I work here and came to the conclusion that this is the longest I've ever worked in my life, straight without a day off. No days off but what else are you gonna do? When I look at my watch, which smells, and I blow the dust off the face of the watch, and look at the date, I just say to myself, wow the days are clicking off.
But this is gonna be a short post since I'm so tired my eyelids hurt. I stink, my t-shirt crunches, and my feet are glued to my boots. So from the deserts of Iraq, I'll say that is that.
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