Blech.

This is me. Sick as hell right before I fly out. Tomorrow. Not out of country. Just to a different part. Awesome. The hits keep on coming. You know?

Just so you know, Ugandans smell like hot, rancid, garbage. Which at close proximity doesn't really help with the nausea. Just thought I'd share. Only a couple of days until I'm in Das Fatherland enjoying no more than 3 drinks in a twenty four hour period. Yay for reintegration. It promises to at least be amusing as the lion's share of it is for married dudes. Which I of course, am not. So, another week of wasted time. But, I'll at least be able to enjoy a beer after work. Or go to a REAL gym. Or you know, walk alone in the snow with just my thoughts for company. All of which I am looking forward to.