Wednesday, August 26, 2009

What ended up happening?

I didn't go to the stinking VTC. I felt horrible about making Lt Col V do it instead, but everything inside me was screaming no no no. This morning I told him thanks for taking the bullet and I hope he doesn't secretly resent me now. He just laughed and said it was no problem and no worries. He was sincere too, really nice about it. So I feel better and the worst has passed for the moment. Until the next shitty thing they want me to do.

I had something else to tell you but I can't remember right now?

Oh well. It will probably come to me right after I log off.

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