Unfortunately this is not an interesting nor happy post. My week was a bit of a failure. Was meant to be a week camping out at the shooting range. Not quite what happened in the end.
31st of December i had a doctors appointment at the hospital. Unfortunately i was not pre-warned about the hugeness of the hospital. I'm talking small city size. After walking around blindly for an hour i finally asked directions this resulting in me being given a lift. Without that lift i never would have found the department i needed. That was the most interesting part of my week. Seriously.
When i finally made it to base, because i was a late entry (due to the doctors appointment) everyone was ws already out at the shooting range. This situation stayed the same for the next day. I was put on kitchen duty, AGAIN. The only positive aspect of this is the fact that being on base means your not close to catching pneumonia. Infact some people DID get pneumonia.
The last day of the week was "day of sport", a good break from the army...with everyone from the army. I didn't end up actually participating in sport as such, but made a fairly great cheerleader if i may say so myself.
And well, that's my week. Not too exciting as i said, but hey not every week can be great! Anyway i get to see Daddy this thursday so all is excellent. :D Very very excited.
Hope i'll be more exciting next time.
