Eric graduated from basic training today. I am so proud of him…and I must say he looks like a stud in his uniform.
There were times I was afraid the Army would change him into some sort of emotionless robot but judging by the tennis shoes left scattered by his bedside I am relieved to see that he is still the same old Eric.
I wish I could of been there, but unfortunately I was too busy taking a final on meat, poultry, and fish. Being as I am a vegetarian it wasn’t exactly my favorite test to study for. The good news is that those peanut butter cookies from the practical final scored us a 99% a 100% would of been better but I will gladly accept a 99. As Chicken said “Don't ever question how great peanut butter and chocolate is.” she was sure right.
Well, tomorrow is my last day of school. Then I will officially be a community college graduate and a certified personal trainer. I just have to get through jazzercise hell first ugh.