:: Tuesday, April 10, 2007 ::
He had it going on. All he did was sit on a wall. Too bad all good things come to an end.
Yeah, it's true. I'm back to being depressed Ben again. Why you may ask? I still haven't got another letter from my wife. I understand that she doesn't have all the time in the world; I was in her boots once. It just sucks being on this side of the letter writing. I guess it's a wake-up call for both of us.
Easter. Well, it was boring. In the morning I went to Bagram to escort some soldiers that left that night and then Sunday afternoon I moved some humvees around the connex yard with Mac. What fun, huh? No easter egg hunt, no bunnies jumping around. Just another day.
Yesterday was just another Monday. Today? Just another Tuesday. Some day all this will end.
We finally got the permission to wear the Thunderbird as a combat patch so today a few of us got together and took pictures of each other showing off the double T-Birds. It was quite humorous. I'll post some pictures when I post my pics from Kandahar and Herat. I guess I can do that tomorrow. Maybe I'll take some pictures of Mac and me playing musical humvees again.
That's about it for around here lately. Not much going on. The Taliban aren't hitting our camp with all the might that everyone says they have. I think they are just bluffing. Maybe that's why I don't make any decisions.
It's just about bedtime for me now. I'm going to write the love of my life a letter and then I'm going to try and go to sleep at a decent hour tonight. Big day tomorrow: musical humvees.
For those of you wondering, I looked up bard because my profile on Blogger mentioned something about a bard so I had to look it up. Yes, I am weird, Tiff, but that's what makes me me, right? And, dad, don't worry about my strange endeavors. If only you knew a small part of the things my mind conjures up.
Be safe, everyone.
God is good. All the time.
:: Ben 12:30 PM [+] ::