Why does life keep getting in the way?

I sit here now on an army base just outside of Netanya, waiting to be told what job I will receive. I think that I will be working on communications equipment, but I can’t be sure until they tell me.

Since my last post, I completed basic training again, this time in a different unit and therefore slightly different. I am now fully a part of the Nahal infantry corps, right down to the bright green beret that I wear on my shoulder.

Now that I’m not in basic training anymore, I should – in theory – be more free to make blog posts (interesting-ness not guaranteed.)