As of today all my stuff has either been shipped out, mailed out, gone to charity or gone to the trash. 3 years and 2 months I have been stuck on that base. About I would say spending a good 3-4 weeks in training away from base plus my 6 1/2 months I did while I was deployed in Iraq. This was my first base. I made many firsts happen at this base for me. i grew up soooo much compared to when I first came in. Made many mistakes and hurt some in the process. The British food is okay depending on who cooks it but I had some tasty stuff as well. I only traveled to Paris with friends after our deployment as over as a vacation. SO its sad I didnt do much when there is so much to do. Oh well. All in all it was a nice expereince to call the area I was at a nice temporary home but never truely home in my heart. America is my home country. Its where my heart, my family and all the large number of furry friends are as well. Come tom morning my flight out of here will take me far from here. Never knowing if I might be coming back or not. I will leave one last Journal in the morning before I fly out but time to relax in my fancy hotel room before I call it a night. =3