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Not in an entirely bad way. I picked the wrong job to be in the Army. I had the pleasure of being invited to a demolition range where certain combat engineers spent the day building stuff and then blowing it up. The press was there too, and as usual, they were attracted to interview the dumbest one out there. Usually one called by his peers as 'deet ta deet'. I wasn't at the interview itself, but look forward to watching it on TV tonight, to see what was said. Darnit, and I forgot to bring my camera.

Anywho, I'm physically beat. Worn out. I'm gonna go get some rest tonight. To prepare for tomorrow (because if you thought today was exciting, you ain't seen nothin yet.