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Hello all. It’s Sunday night before work, so I thought I should take a little bit of down time here to record the events of the last two weeks.

So, yes, I was awarded Senior Airman Below The Zone. I specifically use the passive tense there because I feel like even though I deserve it, there is more than one person to thank when someone gets this award. To the supervisors and senior people in my unit go a good deal of thanks, because they’ve been the guiding light, constantly pointing me towards higher levels of military professionalism. I may never become the perfect Airman, but I think I’ve made great strides since the day I hauled my starch-drenched luggage off the bus at BMT, in no small part thanks to those who’ve given me guidance.

Well, after I was given the awards and various pats on the back, I did my PT test and scored… 89. Just one point shy of being excellent. :( Oh well… I just have to work that much harder to get excellent next year.

Then I went on leave, for 2 weeks, back to sunny LA. It was GREAT. I got to hang out with almost all of my friends (Sorry I didn’t get to meet with you, Alex. Thanks for the CDs!), I got to watch alot of the summer movies (Nacho Libre, Cars, Pirates 2, A Scanner Darkly, Superman Returns), meet some new folks (mostly from Alvin’s church group), and basically just relax the fuck out. I never checked my work email, never called in, never got called… it was great. I didn’t even play WOW all that much… I just didn’t want to do *anything* constructive. And I succeeded. So much for not being able to sit 2 minutes without feeling compelled to build something… I spent 2 weeks doing jack shit and it felt great. :)

I ate out alot. I spent most of my lunches at Farmers’ Market, and boy let me tell you… there’s this BBQ place that makes a great chopped steak sandwich. It’s near the parking lot, closer to the grove, rather than further from it. I also had my fill of In ‘N Out, got food from Jack in the Box one or two times, had some Weinerschnitzel, and also some Tito’s Tacos. DAMN I wish I could bring those restaurants out here. They’d be fuckin rich. No joke.

Well, I came back last Friday, and since I’ve been back I think I can safely say I’ve been out of my dorm room more time than I’ve been in. *Somehow*, and I have to thank God for this, the people I’ve gotten to know through APAH are finally connecting with me. Perhaps it’s my lowered level of stress, or maybe I regained some of my swagger and self-assuredness because I didn’t have to kiss butt for 2 weeks to EVERY PERSON I CAME ACROSS, but I spent pretty much all day Saturday hanging out with… someone… and other friends. That was cool, to say the least, and for now I’ll keep the rest to myself. :) But at the very least I can say that I finally enjoyed a day where I was 85% spending it with friends, and not by myself. I like having shit to do.

Then today, I stepped out of my dorm room to get lunch, and 8 hours later I finally return from a trip to Denver. As it happens, I was walking out to my car, and I heard my name as I walked out to the parking lot. That turned into “what are you guys up to”, which turned into an invitation, which turned into somewhat of a road trip in a decked out car. We watched a good part of Dodgeball going up, and a good part of Crash coming back down.

And now… I need to go to bed so I can get up and kick some ass at work tomorrow. There’s alot of shit I need to catch up with, so I’ll be busy for a good long while catching up/excelling my career.

It’s time for me to hit the bed, so tomorrow I can hit the ground running. Good night, America.

-TJ

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