Another Monday

No, this is not a Monday. Today is Tuesday, but it feels like a Monday. It's the first day of the year and we had a four day weekend and today is the first day of this week, first work day of the year and first I've done PT in about a month. I was on funeral detail last month, no we weren't used, thank goodness. The fact of the matter is this. During PT, one of my soldiers puked, and I have to leave because of massive diarrea. The bad part is that I went #2 just before I went out to PT. I didn't drink any water over the weekend. I had some coke last night. I didn't do anything to help myself out this morning. I am just glad we didn't go for a run. I probably would have puked then. I feel like crap now. Sitting on the john I didn't know if all it was, was #2 or did I have to suddenly turn over to puke as well.  Oh well, I guess I officially grossed everyone out by this blog. Have a wonderful day. And HAPPY NEW YEARS to ya. Oh one more thing, I still haven't made any new years resolutions because I feel they are made to be broken, just like rules. I did hear that my two buddies are quitting smoking. I was thinking I should do the same. Make it a group effort. I was going to talk to them about it, but never got around to it. I was going to stop once I left Germany. If I couldn't do that, then atleast only smoke when I drink. That is how I started. And from what I hear that is how many people got started. Now, I am trying to quit. I don't see myself as addicted, because if I wanted to quite today, I could, but I don't. I still have 16 more days in Germany and we'll see what happens.