And tomorrow starts another’s trek to soldierdom.

Well, that day has come. My parents will have dropped my brother off by now, and are on their way back home. And this house is going to be an aweful lot quieter for the next week or two. And then, a hell of a lot quieter after that as I move to Ottawa in preparation for starting work. Blah, seems just 6 months ago I was complaining about my lack of employment, and his ability to get himself fired from just about any job he chooses. What a bloody difference 6 months make, I tell you. It almost makes me wonder where we’ll all be in another 6. Well, okay, so I know where I’ll be in another 6. It’s everyone else who’s the questionmark. Okay, one less thought to cross my mind, then.

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