What day is it? I don’t even know. it seems like the days are going by in a blur. Shiloh is doing okay, she’s adapting well. Roxie? Well. . . she’s Roxie. She came over the other day, took the soup right out my hand and made herself at home. I can’t remember what we talked about now, but I do remember that I pissed her off. I do that. A lot. And yet, she still keeps me around. That’s what best friends are for, right?

I got a promotion at work. I may or may not have wrote this before, if I did, I apologize, I’ve slept since then.  But my leg is healed up from that sprain. Eric looked at it. said I’d be back to myself real fast. He was wrong, but i think he secretly liked to see me suffer. Oh yeah, Eric. Good ol, doctor Vincent. I forgot to mention that he’s here at Arklay as well. We were deployed together a few times and this cat saved my ass more often than not. I would not be here today if it wasn’t for that medical genius. It’s good to have a doctor as a friend. I got a medic, a doctor, now I just need is a nurse friend and I’ll have my own operating room crew! No wait, I still need an anesthesiologist. Yeah, then my friend circle will be complete.

Actually, no, I don’t need more friends, what I need is a drink. I may take a trip to Coach’s later. better to enjoy the beer on tab while it still lasts. Maybe pick up a abr bunny to take home and help me forget about the crazy shit going on. It’s been a while. I picked up a girl when I first got discharged, we had our fling and it was good. And then. . . well I don’t know what happened, or why we stopped talking. I remember the infection happened and I closed myself off to the world. Roxie was the only one I really opened up to and even now she’s been acting weird. I stopped hitting on her and all that. She doesn’t want me and I know that. So why waste the effort? Yeah, that’s what I need. I need to go find someone to warm my bed.