Goodbye 39th Brigade.
That’s harder to say than I thought it’d be.
Posted by Amy at 03:11 PM
Delay, waiting, more delay and cold
I slept in a bathroom last night.
It was the warmest place I could find.
Posted by Amy at 03:11 PM
The army has a mandatory decompression period for soldiers coming out of Iraq before they are allowed to fly home.
At some point, decompression becomes recompression.
Posted by Amy at 09:40 AM
I awoke with a start at 6 a.m.
Reveille was blaring from loudspeakers somewhere outside. The trumpeted song was annoying.
Posted by Amy at 09:39 AM
I’m nestled into a top bunk at Camp Doha, Kuwait.
Rain pitter-pats on the warehouse’s tin roof.
Posted by Amy at 10:45 PM
