No, not these! Goedenmiddag. I have mentally checked out from work, I am fidgeting and I don't leave until Wednesday. Three deployments have left me a nervous traveler, indeed. In anticipation of heading to the Low Countries (previously seen here, here, here. here and...
Tired.
Windy. Back to the weekly grind. Creating the links isn't much of a bother, so I do not count it. Don't let it go to your heads... I think they went extinct, rather than live near/in Jersey. Ha! I remember covering the initial flop off this - no guns, no freedom,...
Geld!
Gaze, narrowed.
Grüezi mitenand
On Guard.
Woof.
Understaffed.
Bleah!
Christmas Eve.
*prepares to narrow gaze*
On 3… Riiiiiicola!
Ugh.
NOT where I live.
"You are a deserter....but from which side, I wonder." Work is reaching a crescendo of wildly busy and astonishing idiocy, all at once. So, of course, I am about to go on a week's vacation (I scheduled this back in March). Part of me feels like a deserter. A slightly...
Taking a bit of time to reflect.
Guarding the Links.
Commonly seen sight at work The Giant Work From Hell assignment is culminating. If you don't hear from me, in the next 3 weeks, I am probably scoping out rooftops and bell towers...IYKWIMAITYD. But that won't stop the links, nosiree! I, for one, am laughing. *squints...
How now, Swiss Brown Cow?
Gah!
Gah!
Trudging back into the routine.
AHHHH!
On the road.