that's more like it

la la la la la la la.
now that's more like it.

I awoke to an email from Mike this morning... it went a little something like this:

"bad news. It might be a year. (random marine group) is fighting it. it's an ongoing battle. so you should plan to move East for now."

That sounds more like the marine corps I know and.... know.

I guess I'm just not going to hold my breath either way. I hope he comes home early. I'm annoyed, because I had been all set for a year and now have hopes for shorter. such is life, though.

onward I go...