Green Revisited

tidy top, iron-pressed slacks, polished boots, a new set of ranks.

a small sense of awkwardness and nostalgia at the same time. it's been almost a year since im back in the uniform that would eventually be my career for years to come after my studies. it had a weird kind of nostalgia, familiar yet distant. this might sound funny when i had been in this position for more than a year, but i almost forgot how to respond to people when they greeted me when i went back to camp today.

it was a brief visit back to my work environment and it felt somewhat refreshing. but well, maybe im just sick of studying for the time being. back to the books.