23,000 words. Considering I started writing my book in January of 2010, that may seem pathetic. But, to be quite honest, I've taken several months off. Raising kids takes over and I let this go sometimes. BUT I do return. And I will continue to return and finish. I want this too badly. My kids are three, almost two, and six months old. It's chaotic around here. I'm trying my best to be a great wife, great mother, great homemaker. And it is fulfilling. Truly, it is enough. Still I feel strongly about writing. I feel strongly about the book I'm working on and the impact it could have one people. I also have an idea for my second book already that I'm looking forward to beginning. Must. Finish. First. Book. First. And enjoy myself in the process. And occasionally blog, just so there is a record somewhere of this process that gets stuck in the internet world forever. :)
Once upon a time, a 20-year-old female sailor was almost arrested for violating article 134 of the Uniform Code of Military Justice. What was she doing, you ask? Well, she was conducting in a nature that would bring discredit to the Navy. More specifically? She was drinking under the age of 21. Even more specifically? She was drinking a bottle of Bud Light, with approximately 8-10 other young sailors, in a friend’s barracks room. This young girl knew she shouldn’t have been drinking underage. But she wasn’t very bright, and was not thinking of the consequences of her actions if she were to be caught, so she did it anyway. That evening, a young male sailor on duty (he was a master-at-arms in the Navy, in other words-military police) was patrolling the barracks. He’ll tell you now, if you ask him, that he was bored and looking for something to do. Well, he found something. He found the aforementioned girl and her ...
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