But wait, I also remember all the good times I had in Iraq, all the fun I had with family and friends, serious times, silly times, the best of times.
If only the remembering wasn't getting harder with every minute, and it's not because I'm getting senile.
So, third day of fasting, I intend to skip training tomorrow as i will be arriving home way WAY too late if I did go. Sheesh.
Music: nothing good, nothing new, and it's driving me infreakingsane. I WANT SOME RECOMMENDATIONS PEOPLE!
Oh and this is one McThing we do not have here in Sweden! McCafé? Seriously Germany???
--Posted on the go