Beware the Ides of ... January - December.
My day has been mostly decent. Got all my work done before lunch so hopefully they'll let me go home early. Last night we had a field day (A.K.A., Barracks Clean-up) and I had to scrub the crap outta my room. This morning, I find out I failed the insepection and have to report for re-inspection tomorrow at 0900. Not overly early, but it's a fucking Saturday! It's crazy too: They hit me on my mirrors not being clean, my freezer not being defrosted and my shower having soap scum! The only legitimate hit was the freezer! It's a three strikes you're out situation and I should've only gotten the one. No biggie ...
My master sergeant just took me back to the barracks to check my room and said not to worry about coming in tomorrow! SWEET! Anyway, have a good one everybody.
My master sergeant just took me back to the barracks to check my room and said not to worry about coming in tomorrow! SWEET! Anyway, have a good one everybody.