The Flame's Abode

Yeah, that's right. I said it.

Hawkeye's been harsh with the paperwork as of late and I haven't had time for much else besides signing my signature over and over. And over. My hand's cramped like it's never been cramped before; I'm so tired; and I'm so SICK of sitting around all day every day, slouched over my desk. I had to cancel a date with a pretty girl who works in that bakery on the south side of the city because the lieutenant held me at gunpoint so that I wouldn't skip out on signing more stacks of paper.

Fun fun. >_>

So that's my excuse for inactivity on this site. I only managed to find the time to tell you all because Hawkeye's out of the office for a few minutes. First time in DAYS. Crazy woman. I don't know when I'll be back --- hopefully soon. I'll do my best, but if you don't hear from me ever again, you know who to blame. Death by wrist cramps.

A major from down that hallway on the other end of headquarters found this place and introduced it to me. I have now made it a requirement for everyone in my unit to have an account here. For what, I'm not really sure, but it may eventually come in handy. For now, I'll just be... updating this thing... when I feel the need.

Maybe I've even started a trend --- I heard that a few non-military members have accounts, too...

Urgh. I can hear Maes coming with more photos of Elysia. I'll return when I can. >_>