Redeployment stuff.

[chaotic_nipple]

Two significant thangs happened today: First, I had my pre-redeployment 'combat stress' screening. I managed to convince the relevant people that I am _not_ a threat to society, and I do not need to be kept under constant watch when we get home, leaving me free to work on my plans for bloody revenge in peace. Second, we had to clean our 'house', in preparation for a Sergeant Major's inspection. During the course of this momentous endeavor, I was reminded yet again why I hate smokers. Well, not all smokers, just the *(&^)ers who throw their filthy butts on the ground. Someday, when I am an Insane DemiGod, I shall track down the dropper of every cigarette butt that I've ever had to pick up, and break one finger for each offense. Then I'll go establish an island Utopia or something.