One of the best things about life in Iraq was the schedule. I worked, ate, slept, worked out worked till midnight, squeezed in phone calls home, and did the same thing over and over again.
My life was as unbalanced as a drunk in a tilted room. All work and no play made Jack a dull boy in the old proverb, but I know now that Jack was probably a very happy workaholic who liked working. Life in Iraq was anything but simple when I was trying to work for Chief Shawn McCurdy and Staff Sgt. Dave Wentzel in the motor pool, and write the Echo Newsletter, and do some kind of public affairs work for the battalion. That was a mess from May to September, then Command Sgt Maj Dell Christine decided the battalion needed someone full time in public affairs. From that mid-September day forward I was in 16-hour-a-day Heaven. Mostly.
While I was away, the museum I work for, like many other business, had its first layoff ever. I came back to a new boss and ambitious plans for reaching new audiences and new support--and fewer people. I have been busier at work than ever before since I came back. Before we left for Iraq, I worked in the motor pool. I did not bring work home from drill weekends. But now I am the unofficial public affairs sergeant for the battalion, so I bring work home from drill weekends. I talke pictures during drill weekends and write the stories on the train to and from Philadelphia--the same place I write blog posts.
At home, we are in the process of adopting Jacari, who will be the 5th child in our yours-mine-ours family. I want to spend time with my family and friends, ride, workout and do all the things I did before I left.
Luckily (I think) I can't lose sleep for long without falling apart and catching up on my sleep. People who can really go with little sleep for weeks on end often end up sick.
But then cool stuff happens right out of nowhere. Like the 1-70th Armor reunion I am going to in two weeks. The unit i served with in Germany from 76-79 is having a reunion in Chattanooga TN July 23 - 26. I am going to drive down with my oldest and youngest children--Lauren and Nigel.
Before the deployment I tried using a program called Life Balance. Last month I erased it. There were so many things I was trying to balance that I would need 300-hour weeks to do it all. So I'll just do the best I can.
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