I’m now down to the last week before I leave. In approximately 172 hours I’ll be on my way. There’s so much left to do. I just need to keep my wits about me so I don’t forget something important. I picked up a supply of tea that should last the duration of the trip. Why am I bringing tea? The coffee at the chow hall is unbearable. It’s most likely Folgers and the person preparing it just knows to put the stuff from the green can in one machine and the red can for the other machine. Fantastic! Going to war is no reason to become a savage. I’m bringing a few selections of black tea and I should be able to arrange some hot water. There has to be at least a microwave. If only I could pack enough food for the duration.