I love getting paid for doing absolutely nothing. But I'm sure after awhile that Honor Guard duty will make me a little depressed. At least after funerals, anyways.
Today is shopping day since I need to buy stuff so I can pack around it. Twizzlers, Snickers bars, honey roasted peanuts, peanut butter, root beer, birch beer... at least most of it is food.
I like to think of it as reserving space to bring stuff back home.
And you wanna know what? Most of what I bring back will be food, too. So at least it's an even tradeoff. Kindof.
Tchau,
--Annie