Ready for take-off.
Sweet Peach is just too smart for her own good. Maybe one night, I’ll actually win one of these games.
The exciting life of the helmsmen continue. Tonight: Monopoly! I’m the ship (in jail). Footy is the car, and Sweet Peach is the dog. Truman is the boot which is exactly what I’m going to kick him with if he takes any more of my money.
I originally started this blog because I love writing, and it was a good way for me to do that on a regular basis. It helps me stay practiced so that when my Navy career is over, writing can be a major part of whatever I do next. Therefore, I would get on here and …
I didn’t go to the Naval Academy. Therefore, when it comes to college sports, I consider myself a Jayhawk 364 days a year…. Today would be that other day. GO NAVY!!!!!!!!
In order to save some money, we’ve only paid for one meal since we got to Dahlgren. Other than that, we’ve been eating cereal, sandwiches, and stuff we can make in the microwave. After a full week of that, we had to throw in the white flag and order some pizza. Everybody better dig in …
Another game night with the gang. This is definitely Footy’s type of game.
I finally had time to sit down and hang out with the posse this evening. I’m pretty sure Sweet Peach is a hustler.
The cross-country adventures are over! Truman, Sweet Peach, Footy and myself are currently sitting in the barracks that will be our home for the next 2 weeks. After that, we’ll have the opportunity to fly home for Christmas before flying back to the East Coast for another 6 months. The trip was long, and we …
We actually made it! Sweet Baby Buddha, we actually made it!