I should be rantin' up a storm, ragin' at myself fer jumpin' back inta the mess I thought I was out of. But my heart just ain't in the gripin'. Not when I gotta report t'the office first thing in the mornin' tomorrow, an' then get ready for dinner t'morrow night after Trainin'.
Good news is, Basic should be a snap this time 'round.
Hopin' t'get word from Shera t'morrow. My buddies an' babies better be OK back in Rocket Town.
...Aah, what'm I sayin? It's f%&$in' Rocket Town. Nothin' ever happens there.
Damn...I got a lotta processin' t'do.