My mother is coming to visit in two weeks! I haven't seen her in 7 months. and I guess that is the toll to pay for being a lone soldier. I am so excited I could burst. You don;t realize how much you need your mommy till she is not there to make you fake chicken soup and buy you nice clothes and listen to you complain and give you her love in hugs and kisses. I don't care I sound like a 5 year old sometimes you just need a taste of home.
This week I was in Ghivati. My least favorite Army unit. Though they do wear beautiful purple barrrets. Most of the unit is filled with Arsim= guys who will try to sweet talk you while having a ciggeret outside their mouths, and think they are god's gift to humanity. I am not interested little 18 year old, shut up and shoot .
My army job allows me to meet a lot of people in the infentery unit. Sometimes I think- god we are an army of children.
In any case this weekend is going to be dedicated to making art, and complaining since I have to return to Ghivati this week. oooooooooof
Love,
Michali
