Other randomness....

I live in a chalet by the sea. We have a 15ft deep pool. I walk the beach alot, sometimes alone, sometimes with Marty, sometimes freinds, even strangers. I make more money than I know what to do with. I eat well (too well). I love my guys on my shift. I don't like my captain, but I like my batt chief. I was asked to play on some fancy traveling around the midle east championship 7's Rugby team. For some reason I have diarheah alot (was that too much info?). It is so hot you sweat and drink water all day long and sweat more till your skin feels sandy from the dreid sweat, by 10am.
I had my first closed door session when the chief called me in to tell me I was doing a fantastic job, ever! My captain keeps telling me I should have been a nurse and has some strange disgruntled opinion about me. He is real goofy, too. He always raises and lowers his eyebrows like he is having a facial seizure and walks like a 10ft tall pimp who is hunched over. He smacks his lips when he eats and tries to make really stupid jokes. He is so not qualified for the job its sick. I feel like I end up running most of the calls. Well, cause my crew and I do.
I was interviewed for the Desert Times today. They are doing an artical about our fire dept. I hope there are no pics of me. But, we'll see. I am the head medic here, one of two paramedics. I am trying my best to help improve our medical responces. They have given me lots of responsibility and have already become a certified Pre Hospital Trauma Life Support instructor. I will soon be CPR instructor too. Life is pretty good. How is yours. Email me meghaninkuwait@yahoo.com