ammogirl

Well, I think I might have temporarily solved my non-internet access problems: I can post from work!  This is fabulous, because we found out today that we will not have internet up and running at the house until at least the tenth of November.  However, THEN, John assures me we will have super sonic speeds, so I can post twice as fast, ha ha, look, I have been gone forever but can still tell really lame jokes. 

So, we move into our new abode tomorrow, and I can’t wait!  I still haven’t been able to take pictures, but I PROMISE they will come soon. 

I sense the only problem with posting from work is the pretending that I am actually working on WORK, as opposed to not.  It’s a little suspicious for me to be typing so diligently away when I don’t have access yet to any of our drives or databases.  Perhaps I can pretend I’m writing a mission statement or something.  Anyway, the problem is sort of reduced by the fact that I have two monitors, and one of them is positioned just so, and nobody can see what I’m doing.  I should be good, for now.

Remember when I used to work out everyday, RELIGIOUSLY, with NO EXCEPTIONS?  Well!  That sort of…did not happen once I left Korea.  What?  It’s hard when you are moving moving moving and there is no gym.  I have excuses!  Or, had, anyway.  This week I ran out of them, and on Monday started up again, and was doing fine, except for the blinding pain in my hips from running three miles, because hello, I am apparently the quickest fall-out-of-shaper ever, until YESTERDAY, when I found out we have mandatory squadron PT, and ended up doing two heavy cardio days IN ONE DAY, and NOW?  Now I am cursing the day physical activity was ever INVENTED. 

And, you can see that although I haven’t been posting lately, you haven’t been missing ANYTHING.  That’s what happens when, even though you are living in a fabulous foreign country, you do not have in your possession: a house, a car, or any of your personal belongings.  The military, people.  It ROCKS.

Now I need to "work".  So.

Tschuss!  (sort of like this: chews!) (oh, and it means "byeee!")