Irons in the fire

I seem to get nervous when I don't have a million things going on. I've always known that I have more fun working under pressure for some strange reason. I've always felt like I'm getting dull if my nose isn't grinding on the whetstone.

Vanessa is online and running strong again. It's a pleasure having her awake. I need to sell the car(s) and I start the masters program at Liberty on Monday. Work is picking up at the Detachment because of a number of factors. Work is also picking up at the Unit.

Soldier's in third platoon have a long way to go before deployment. Literally hundreds of tasks are in the works. I know how to shoot, move, and communicate. The trick is getting my Soldiers to do the same before the trip. I was rejected for the active gig because I make too much money. I wish I had more problems of this nature.