As I've mentioned before, I've just returned from spending 22 months in a combat zone. You're probably wondering why don't I just mention where I was. Iraq? Afghanistan? Somewhere else perhaps. I don't know. After spending so much time over there, I can't help but be security conscious. And, I never what to write something that could get my friends who are still there hurt or killed because I spilled the beans and said too much. So, I'll tell you my stories, it'll just be minus certain details. Hope you don't mind.
So, anyway, this time last year I was still assigned overseas, and I was home on leave. Instead of everything going smoothly (actually, getting back and forth was never really smoothly - especially since it took 2-3 days) or as smoothly as they could, instead, I got stuck in New York, thanks to the wonderful Nor Easter. Think of a hurricane, but instead of rain, it dumps a whole lot of snow all at once. This storm that came in dumped about a foot and a half worth of snow. It took me four days to get out of there. It was not a fun experience at all. Changing travel plans is never easy. Especially international travel plans. But, thankfully I made it back to my assignment in one piece. That trip was the first time I had been back in the states for almost a year. I got to see my best friends in Tampa and NY, I went to the awesome Broadway musical Wicked, and had Carvel Ice cream Cake (something I've missed since I left NY all those years ago), and got to hang out with friends I missed.
This year, I'll be able to visit my grandmother and my Aunt. That should be nice. I haven't seen either of them in several years. But, it really is strange to be here. To choose what I want to eat, when I want to eat. To work less than 65 hours a week, and actually have days off. How awesome.
Anyway, hope everyone has a wonderful Holiday! I know I will.
And, to my friends who are still over there, you know who you are, keep safe and enjoy the reprieve from the all the drama. I really miss you all. But, I especially miss the pumpkin pie.
-G
------- Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -- I took the one less travelled by, and that has made all the difference --The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. --Dune by Frank Herbert
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