Strange to be back.

It's like warping to another timeline almost. Its weird, because I don't feel like I've been gone that long, even though its been 4 months (at least). But people have changed, and other people whom I wish would have changed, have stayed the same. I advise anyone to take the chance to disappear for a few months.

Its gives one a chance to remove oneself from the situations at hand and completely start over. There are many things about the Army that I wish had not happened to me, but everything that did happen, taught me a little bit about life and a lot about living. There are many other things that helped me to learn as well. There has been some stuff that I would not wish upon my worst enemy, but at the same time I almost thing that a good amount of society's problems could be solved by a few months arbitrary military service.

Weird.

Back

I have returned.

Update post.

Just a quick update post.

Things are still moving, I'm still on my way home, but one has to take into account that this is in fact the US Army, and nothing happens quickly.

There will only be short notice of when I am actually leaving, but Joe is taking care of preparations for a decent party when I get back. Anyone who reads this is invited, so sometime in the next week and a half or so, be prepared to move at a moments notice. ;)

Anyways, take care all.

Gone.

The bike is gone.

Yup, you've heard correctly. My baby, that one entity that has captured my attention in the absense of a significant other, is gone. It was sold (with my encouragement) by my father to a friend of my sisters.

Got a good amount of money for it, so I'm happy with that, and this also means that I'll have a decent cash reserve when I get home.

Unfortunately, this also means that I will not have a motorcycle this year. (duh.) It pains me to think that I won't have a bike to mess with. There's just no freedom like hauling ass down a twisty road, going much faster and leaning a lot farther than you should be.

Sucks.