Holy Cow, It's Not OVER!

Doolie Day Out, best day of my life so far.

3 Mountain Dews, 7 cookies, and a pizza later, my butt is relaxing for the first time in 2 weeks.

I've taken so much crap in this two weeks, I don't know where to begin.

I dropped 10 pounds, can do 70 cadence push-ups, and run in combat boots.

I can yell across the terrazzo, and I have missed music like none other.

The best part, I still have 12 more days of PT hell coming up.

Welcome to Jack's Valley.

Yes, I just needed to vent to the world. I'm holding up quite well all things considered. I'm more or less in one piece, no major injuries, and I never sleep past the first note of Reveille. Life sucks, but I'll get through it. See you in two weeks!