This Job...
Unreal how much there is to do on any given day over here in Iraq. I can't even walk someone through a typical day here because, well, there isn't such a thing. Word is we're supposed to escort someone from Rolling Stone (magazine?) to a JSS (the joint service site or something, where we work alongside Iraqi Police...they're crooked, corrupt, and rumors are some wanna plan to blow up the JSS. Nice). Today we escorted a tow truck to a disabled hummvee. A wheel broke, fell off, something like that. Who knows. We're the QRF, quick reaction force, and we're supposed to be responding to legit trouble, not "help, we broke a wheel and don't wanna tow it ourselves" kind of situations.
Anyways, enough rants. More pics up.
http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v463/kmdebit/
Check out the latest. Just some shenanigan pictures, really, nothing super cool.
I hope I get to talk to Kwin tomorrow (today, later this morning). But right now I'm wiped. So tired. I was falling asleep on door guard. Watching a movie. That usually never happens cuz people are in and out of our door all the time. I dunno if I'm still feeling sick or what, but I'm just totally drained.
Here's hoping tomorrow and on bring better outcomes to my schedule...
Anyways, enough rants. More pics up.
http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v463/kmdebit/
Check out the latest. Just some shenanigan pictures, really, nothing super cool.
I hope I get to talk to Kwin tomorrow (today, later this morning). But right now I'm wiped. So tired. I was falling asleep on door guard. Watching a movie. That usually never happens cuz people are in and out of our door all the time. I dunno if I'm still feeling sick or what, but I'm just totally drained.
Here's hoping tomorrow and on bring better outcomes to my schedule...