It’s 12:44am…do you know where your children are?

Oh man…January 23rd cannot come fast enough…we are going to have a very, very pissed off Lt. Colonel…he may, actually cry…this past week has been all kinds of limitless crossings of red-lines, outrageous assumptions, and other things that are face-palm-worthy. Collectively, these serve no other purpose than to make our meeting on the 23rd more awkward than it was already going to be (don’t worry, I’ll be sharing them them with you in intimate detail shortly, because I am damn well not going to go this one alone when the internet invented LiveJournal for, essentially, this very purpose)…I’m leaving for Jerusalem in five or so hours, so I do need to nod off for a bit…an update from the road, or the hotel room, coming your way soon.