It's 8:15 AM. In processing my new unit begins 30 minutes. I've already been up since 4 AM, I did an hour of really hard training, rode my bike, took a nap, and I just finished breakfast in this lovely dining facility. Whew!!
The alarm went off at 4 AM. I did not get ready as fast as I could have and just made it to formation at 4:45 AM. At 5 AM fitness training started with the usual warm-up exercises. Then we did push-ups and situps and the instructor’s favorite exercise: lie on your back and lift your legs and upper body together. By the time the hour session was over I had done 150 situps, 140 push-ups and I don't know how many other various exercises. I was tired. I went for a short ride on my bicycle just to stretch out and was riding nine or 10 miles an hour.
When I got back to my room, I tried to read and then ended up checking my eyelids for leaks. They did not admit any light for the next 30 minutes. After I showered and changed I went to the Dining Facility (not called Chow Hall or Mess Haul anymore). This lovely place served a breakfast my sons live for: Omelets, bacon, sausage, biscuits and gravy, waffles, scrambled eggs, juice, coffee, bagels, toast, grits, home fries, hot and cold cereal, and fresh fruit.
I ate like I did an hour of hard PT then started writing this post in the Dining Facility. I am at the in processing unit now. Real Army here! We are sitting in rows of chairs facing a TV waiting for someone to come out and tell us how to fill out their particular Army forms.
More on in processing later. I thought this was going to be nothing special, but we are almost at two hours of waiting. In the active Army, accountability is everything. What matters is that the people in charge of us know where we are. Our time has no inherent value except in accomplishing whatever mission our leaders have. So a dozen men and women are sitting in front of a big screen TV watching the movie “300” probably for the tenth time. And we are here to learn to be writers.