Work work work... and a marriage proposal??

Man! Work has had me busier than a one legged man in a butt kicking contest. Primarily with this. Which I know means nothing to any of you, but I'm just throwing it out there so you know your tax dollars are in fact hard at work trying to stem the proliferation of weapons of mass destruction. See! Now you actually *know* one of the nameless, faceless bureaucrats who make things like that happen! Or at least know in the webby sense of the word...


I'm hoping to talk to my boss today about my impending departure. It's no use if he is in a caustic mood and he's been wavering today - hot/cold... it has to be done though. I just want to do it while he's feeling chipper.


A week from today I will be on a plane on my way to Kansas to see Adam! Do you guys think he's going to ask me to marry him there? I don't know... I kinda think he might? But I don't know for sure. We've talked about getting married a lot lately, but he's not letting the cat out of the bag on his plans. Guess I'll find out soon!

And... since I don't have much else to talk about at the moment, I thought I'd entertain you all with a picture of the building where I'll be working in Hawaii. Behold PACOM headquarters at Camp Smith. What you don't see here is that this building is perched on top of a hill overlooking Pearl Harbor, with unobstructed 280 degree views of the ocean. Yeah, I'm bragging a little bit!