  Here and gone, so I know. It's been sometime since I've last posted, and a great deal has happened between then and now. The largest, of course, being getting out of the military. It was a down to the wire race, let me tell you that. Numerous tragedies cropped up at my every attempt to simply break out of one world and into another. At every step I was pushed to, and sometimes beyond the realm of my own patience. A day did not go by in which I didn't threaten arson or death, sometimes in conjunction. And yet, despite problems cropping up at every moment up to my very last day in uniform, I still somehow managed to overcome, be it a total mystery to me, and escaped from Austin on Thursday 15, July.
The importance of this date is amplified when noted that on 15 July 2003, I flew out to Iraq. It should have added to the closure, making things easier. But, for some reason, a year prior I had a much better flight, when destinations weren't taken into account. I made the mistake of flying United. That was the last time I'll ever do that. Flying United was something akin to the human cattle cars employeed by the Nazis, but with a beverage service. On top of that, they lost my luggage. But all that is behind me, and a rant that I included mid-flight into the continuing of my Bunburying writing. It's because of the Bunburying writing that I haven't been posting to here. I expected things to flow much faster than they have been. I have no idea when I'm going anywhere, and my mother is urging me to make plans, to figure something out.
Unfortunately, my business partner is out of the country, still in Jordan, and is apparently getting married towards to the middle of next month. Where this leaves me, I have no idea. But, time is oh so good at telling, it's one of the very few things that time is actually good at. 
