What a Fine Navy Day!
I think I am now good to go on local time. Got a reasonable night sleep, generator, forklifts, trucks not with standing, and I feel pretty good this a.m. My tent is in the wrong location I have discovered. It is on a corner of two main in camp arteries. It also appears to be next to a Kellog, Brown and Root staging area and the forklifts were running all night long. It disturb me to much, I was just that tired.
The soil here is like beige talcum powder, it gets into everything!!!! For that matter it is hard to get off of anything which is a strange paradox. It gets into stuff with out effort yet it takes extreme effort to get it out. There has to be a violation of natural law here somewhere. A lot of areas have been covered with crushed gravel and that really helps to keep the dust down. However, we need more gravel.
TO THE TYRANT NEVER YIELD
The soil here is like beige talcum powder, it gets into everything!!!! For that matter it is hard to get off of anything which is a strange paradox. It gets into stuff with out effort yet it takes extreme effort to get it out. There has to be a violation of natural law here somewhere. A lot of areas have been covered with crushed gravel and that really helps to keep the dust down. However, we need more gravel.
TO THE TYRANT NEVER YIELD

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