Boot Camp, Alice in Wonderland and Emotions

On boot camp days I want to do anything...ANYTHING...other than boot camp.  Not because its hard, quite the contrary-it is a junior college after all-but because its akin to being demoted back to high school.  

Ironically, tonight I will pretend that I have the stamina of a high schooler and go to the midnight showing of Alice in Wonderland.  Its a birthday gift from my Sammy Boy.  Somehow its sort of not a gift because tomorrow I will still be 36 and my butt will be absolutely dragging.  

And on another completely emotional note...everything I see/read/hear today makes me feel all vaclempt.  Further confirming that I am an old, hormonal, wannabe teenager.