Dragging

I’m tired. I plodded through these past few days like a knuckle dragging ape trying to get into the groove of being back in Iraq. My sleep schedule is all screwed up and I’m coming down with some Ebola-like illness most likely brought on by spending multiple hours crammed in an airframe with 300 other sick people (either that or I’m allergic to Iraq). I am also convinced that my motivation to do work was lost somewhere over the Atlantic by the airlines. It’s a shame because I need that motivation to post pictures of my R&R. I guess I’ll get around to it when I can.