I feel his pain...Smith I were cleaning our weapons till 1930 yesterday, and we were stuck in the office to do, among others things, clean our weapons, till the chow hall was just about to close tonight (1830).  SSG Wade goes in for surgery tomorrow morning to fuse his right minor pectoral back in place that he torn lifting a coupel weeks ago...he insisted on going over my legal class outline.  What was going to be an hour long class on everything under the blue it seemed, has turned into a single topic thing on Article 15s (which is good cuz that's what most of my class was on...not all, I did waste a few hours preparing notes for Administrative Separations...but art 15s is what is the best portion anyway), and what was going to be a full blown on "give your presentation to me like it was the real thing" turned into, "let's go over your outline together" turned into a 'I'll look it over the rest while on convalescent leave' deal I guess...if anything more.

OK.

And my movement to 519th is shifted back again to say mid february at best...

Tomorrow is CPT Snow's last day in command of HHD and so, despite the forecast of somewhere in the mid teens after windchill, we're having PT formation.  Everyone is req'd to wear their polypropolyne undershits with their PTs...

How is it that I saw all of this shit coming. All such wonderful great stuff...today's army, gotta love it...  Sigh.

Tomorrow = Friday.  Good stuff.  Seems like despite the shortness of it, it's been a totally way too long fuckin week.

Seems i'll be doing some remastering of some master anlalog recordings for a fellow rustie (neil young mailing list)..including what is to be a recording from this coming Monday's CSNY show... :)  Fun stuff.  Just finished editing Greg's Tool show last night--i gotta burn that and make some jacket art for it.

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