I finally got my internet access set up here today, so let the blogging begin. On the flip side of that though, it's through the embassy's intranet so my internet activities are strictly limited because of the flippin' gay policies in place. So there likely won't be many, if any, pictures posted until I get back. Also, to all my peeps on AIM/ICQ/MSN/Yahoo, don't despair. I will be back on by mid-July and maybe even ICQ occasionally in the meantime since it has a java version I can access on the web.
A little recap for all you late tuners, or the ones just too lazy to scroll down, I'm currently in Paraguay on temporary duty. I hopped on the plane Sunday morning and got here that evening. Not that it's all that long of a flight distance-wise, but the way Brazil handles international flights you pretty much get screwed into a long ass layover in São Paulo. Customs and security was a breeze, having that black passport does wonders. =) And when I got to my gate to wait for my flight from São Paulo to Asuncion I actually bumped into a friend from Brasilia that was on the same flight, which helped pass time by. Got to Asuncion and fortunately my luggage got there as well. I've never really lost a bag, but I'll be damned if every time I don't get the foreboding feeling that the plane I board is going to either lose my luggage en route or crash and burn.
Paraguay is definitely third world compared to Brazil. There are only 6 million people in the entire country and 1 million of them are in Asuncion. Everything, especially food, is really cheap here. You can get an entire meal at BK for approximately US$2.25. And they even make it your way, unlike the US. The Marine house is on compound here, which is nice for a change. I can just wear my uniform and walk to work each day. The Marines here have been pretty hospitable too. I'm glad to be here, it's good to just shake things up once in a while. And with me here, this detachment is actually at full strength! This translates into me getting normal amounts of time off, instead of working every fucking day like I was in Brazil.
It's getting late and I'm in danger of rambling on if I keep this post going. I'll post some more once I have something a little more coherent going through my brain housing group. Until then, Corporal Compton signing off...