Finally got back from deployment. Got A LOT to catch up on. Gonna be a while.

More on that later.

...Happy Birthday, Maya and Amy. Daddy misses you.

Yes, I've (technically) been a father for an entire year. Only seventeen more years to go. ;P

My friend and fellow IT in VAQ-136 (you know, the one who wanted to see the Chaplain about an exorcism?) mentioned to me yesterday that he had yet to go to a yakiniku place ( Read more... )

Scores for today's PRT:

Sit-ups: 57 - Good Medium
Push-ups: 50 - Good High
1.5 mile run: 13:24 - Good Medium

Overall Results: Pass - Good Medium

FUCK YEAH!!!

On a side note, that's over a minute lopped off my previous run score. I R TEH WINNAH!!!

So, on my way to work out, a random 6 or 7 year old points at me and says, completely out of the blue, "You're a chipmunk!"

So... yeah. O_o;

Where the hell are my packages?!? If you bastards have lost my stuff, there will be that which is not cake. Especially considering that one of those packages is an order from Bunny's site. Those usually get here in a timely manner, so I know it's not the fault of her or her staff. If that order I made recently gets here before the previous order, ( Read more... )

I find it amusing that, in the lyrics to the White Stripes song "Astro," the lyrics mention (in order) the names of my wife's dog, her best friend, and her favorite singer. Of course, it's all coincidence, but the fact that it lines up so well like that amuses me to no end. I sent her a YouTuba link and she had a good laugh about it. I'll have to ( Read more... )

And I blame rosesablaze for this one:

So, jasonulloa, your LiveJournal reveals...

You are... 18% unique (blame, for example, your interest in zamboni waxing), 22% peculiar, 28% interesting, 14% normal and 18% herdlike (partly because you, like everyone else, enjoy writing). When it comes to friends you are popular. In terms of the way you relate to people, ( Read more... )

Sometimes, I feel like my life can be summed up into a simple paraphrasing of a well-known song lyric:

"I fought the stupid, and the stupid won."

So I get a call at around 6 in the evening as I'm burning my KoL turns for the day and listening to my new White Stripes album - their debut self-titled album, for all those who are curious. Anyway, turns out it's our AO (Admin Officer) who needs me to come in. Right now ( Read more... )