Um I am sitting in F203 sweating my ass of. Why, you ask? Because, as you know, the a/c was slowly poisoning me with afghan dust, so I asked for it to be cleaned. Well it has and they let out all of the freon or something. So it's 90 degrees outside and 89 inside. And it's working it's butt off for that one degree. I had t take a shower when I got off of work. I was at the clinic late last night and was woken up this morning to two count 'em two rocket attacks; so I didn't get my tea or a shower. Luckily I took a shower before I went to bed. And I got to use new shampoo that E sent me in a care package. Along wit Red Vines. We have strictly Twizzlers here. If your are a red licorice affection-ado, you know that Twizzlers ain't real licorice. But they will do in a pinch, but I opened the box and there they were, little red heaven. I passed one out to my fellow licorice lover, Dani. First one's always free...
Spent the late morning showing our two new Docs around. Took them down to the Role 3 and introduced them around. Apparently I'm the only one who has a plan for them and I don't have a plan. I'm winging it here. But they did get through their first rocket attack. We did have to go find one in his room, though. Oh well, after the first one it gets easier. We are adding admin positions in country and they are all coming to KAF. To MY clinic. Where there's no room. Plus we're getting a bunch of new Medics that we have no billeting for so we are getting hotel rooms for. I'm hiding in my office and never coming out. Just slide a pizza under the door. And a tea bag.
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