Monday, May 18, 2009

24 Hour Duty.

So yep Joe had duty on a Sunday, not his duty mind you. And because he has to be the good guy he didn't take any money for it. I'm not a happy camper.
I was so sick on Friday night I was in bed by 3pm that afternoon and didn't get out till 7:30 the next morning, a fricking record on my behalf, and goes to show how shitty I felt.
So in the middle of that he tells me another married marine had duty, swears he told his wife and she through a fit. So Joe takes it for a fricking subway sandwich. SERIOUSLY
What they don't tell you about 24 hour duty is it's more like 48, cause they are useless the next day.
So cause some other women throws a fit, I'm left high and dry for me and my girls weekend....
Oh joy...

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