It could be worse. I was up at 0600 this morning to help the cooks in the DFAC, then at 1100 I went out for a quick patrol, and after that I was back in the DFAC helping cook. I sliced and served one of the giant cow thighs, or steamships, that we cooked for 20 hours (thing must have been 50 pounds) and then helped clean up. After that, since it was my turn for TOC duty, I cleaned the TOC and took out the trash. It is now 0930 and I am finally sitting down, done for the day. The bright side is that I am right at two weeks away from being home. Best part about today? We rolled up two taliban that made an attempt at a weak ass ambush and they are now in custody and will be processed through the Afghan court system. Happy freaking Thanksgiving, huh?