Dreams

I wish I knew more about dreams. I keep having dreams that someone is breaking, well not breaking into, more like just trying to get into my hooch. What is up with that? Oh well, at least I fall right back to sleep, and I don't worry about it. I've been able to fall off to sleep easily enough but I have "the brick" with me all the time and it goes off more than a few times a night.
Maybe it's the dust bunnies in my room. It's a mess with the dust, oops sorry, and my inability to clean up after myself. I will try to make my better looking tomorrow some time.....or Monday.

This just in, I just got back from a place we like to call the TOD, top of deck. In other words the roof. This is the place that the senior leadership get away, to talk frankly and to smoke a stogie if you want and exchange ideas about the current direction of things. It has just come to our attention that a young female AF dog handler here was hurt severly by an IED (improvised explosive device) outside the wire while on a mission with the dog. And my good friend, a full bird Colonel, was responsible back in the states at his other job at the Pentagon, for putting that girl in Iraq on that mission. So he is way out of sorts on this situation, so please pray for the girl and him...alot. It's not his fault she joined the AF and it's not his fault she is hurt today. She is here because this is where she is suppose to be for whatever reason and I'm sure the reason is not to make him feel bad. Thanks for everything everyone is doing for people over here. And that really is that.