Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The Ambulance Chronicles
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[::Get to know me::]
::I'm an EMT, and I work on an ambulance. I'm aspiring to be a paramedic someday, but I might go for the MD also.
::Anne is my silly goose and we have been married for four and a half years. Time flies when you fight wars.
::God is so amazing. He's done so much in my life lately. Just read to the right.
::I am a former driver's ed student and I'm probably that kid that your family talks about almost hitting them.
[::My weather::]
[::Listening to::]
::my IPOD
[::My favorite sites::]
::Annikin's online journal
::SGT Dub's blog
::Task Force Warrior
::Get addicted
::How Stuff Works
::Christian guitar
::Christian happenings
[::..Feeling nostalgic?..::]
[::My contact info::]
::My email
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:: Wednesday, June 28, 2006 ::

I just noticed two important things

First, I forgot to mention COOKIES!!!! on my wish list. Lots of cookies. All varieties (except any that aren't peanut butter, chocolate chip, or sugar)

Second, I have been "boots on the ground" for a full week now. Only 51 more weeks to go. Its amazing! Time is going by so fast. I can't wait; I'll be home in almost 51 weeks!!!

I get to see my wife, my beautiful, amazing, gorgeous, wonderful, fantastic, outstanding wife. Ann, the love of my life. Ah, I get butterflies in my stomach just thinking about her. My heart races and my adrenaline starts pumping and I just want to run home and hold her so close to me and never let go. Ever.

That day will come soon.

God is good. All the time.

:: Ben 7:10 AM [+] ::
The romantic man, just like your father. I guess he taught you well my son!!
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