Since 1800 hours:
Begin a birthday celebration, with much Shiner Bock, Crown Royal, and Karaoke;
Reassure drunken friends they really are good people, and can't be responsible for all the bad things that happen;
Be reassured that you really should have gotten that promotion that went to someone else;
Tag along to the Fiji Battalion bar with friends for a Fiji Infantry Company going away party for the unit rotating home after a year of service;
Stop one block short of the bar to check on the Fijian Military Policeman supporting a staggering Fijian infantryman heading towards my medical clinic;
Hold pressure to said soldiers arm to stop venous bleeding that's left a blood trail across the parking lot while holding him upright;
Maintain arm bar hold while assisting physician in irrigating multiple cuts incurred during punching through a window;Reassure patient you love him too / return hug;
Shoot x-rays to affirm no glass in wounds;
Go staff clinic desk so the people on medical duty can do this crap;
Deeply desire a pepperoni and green pepper pizza and warm bed while typing this at front desk.
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