Another boring weekend
Coming at you live from NAVSTA Great Lakes: boredom. I’d like to thank my fellow Sailors who are joining me this weekend in Duty Section 3’s duty weekend for this month, as well as everyone else who has done absolutely nothing remotely stupid in which keeping this weekend completely dull. I guess you can consider a boring weekend a weekend much better off than a weekend with people coming back with ARI’s (alcohol related incidences) and the likes. I’ve been chosen by some good-grace to come under the influence of a horrible flu-like virus started right after Sick Call hours were over so I’ve been left with some Arizona tea and tylenol sinus & allergy. Oh, and I have chow-relief 1000-1100 & 1600-1700 Sunday :/
Onto a more happy topic, I did manage to get my weekend steak (something I’ve tried to do instead of going out every weekend downtown Chicago and getting fucked up), I actually managed to get about $4 worth of beef tip steak (steak is steak man) and I ran into a few guys out on the smoke deck that had some left-over mesquite wood chips that they were happy to get rid of. According to Jessica, the visit to the GYN went well, she made a follow-up so that her lucky little butt can go and see the ultrasound, hear the baby’s heartbeat AND get a date for our child’s birth. I couldn’t be anymore jealous/excited/tripped-out than I am now, and it’ll probably only get even more overwhelming when she gets a hold of me Friday and tells me what she’s heard and shows me the ultrasounds. I know I still have to get the pictures up, and I’ll be doing that tomorrow (I finally un-fubar’d the phone this week), so watch out for those.