I have 13 days left in country and I leave for KAF tomorrow. I was really hoping to fly in the Russian
MI-8 helicopter but I am on the fixed wing aircraft. It is a one hour flight. Of course, this is Afghanistan and it will take 6 hours to get there. Leave at 11 and arrive at 4. Ugh.
Every day is "Groundhog day" here but even more so at Dwyer. Same thing everyday. But with good food. No restaurants, no meetings to attend. Nothing. I get to the clinic at 6 and leave at 10:00 at night. With eating in between. Everything is grey or sand colored. I will never order anything "earth tone," ever. Blue red, green, anything with color.. I am actually glad to go back to KAF. "Going to Rocket city, Rocket city here I come..."
Plans continue for London, with a side trip to Paris. I owe E a trip. So we have a flat and a plan and yeehah.
I interviewed for a seasonal position at Yellowstone National Park, they were on Central Time and I was here, so a little challange. I figured out that they were a half an hour ahead. (plus 12).
We'll see.
Ok, time for one more Rootbeer float...
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