Change is inevitable – except from a vending machine.
~Robert C. Gallagher
And except for the Navy.
We’ve had another change with our orders. Par for the course, I know, but this is still my first PCS. Even though I’m not the one PCSing for the time being.
Huzzy went to check out of his command and found out the the boat he was assigned to when he got his orders has been changed. Surprise, surprise. At least he is still on the same type of submarine that he wanted. He just changed boats and even what crew he was going to be on.
Not sure what the schedule for the new boat will be. Not that I can tell anyone anyway. I knew of the previous boat’s schedule a bit and knew what to plan for. Can’t plan on approximately when he’s going to be on a mission and when he’ll be on land yet. And that’s murderous for a Type A planner like me.
I have a feeling the Navy will slowly but surely change me into a… what would you call the opposite of Type A? Type B? Type Z? Anyway, I’m sure by the time Huzzy is done in 10 years I’ll not be a Type A planner anymore.