I woke up, scared myself and thought I was still @ home. sharks.
beckons: as clean as a mouse?
so hungry that he tore open his chicken rice and ate it.
hmmmm....Niseko for Christmas sounds like a goal to look forward to.
some 12 hours later..camo still on. Objective 1 still not hit. Sleep rate...almost nil.
camo paint on my face... Arrrgh... It's starting! 2300....ATTACK!
dying of lung cancer in camp....irritated!
listening to Tommy Emmanuel.