Good girls learn quickly
This morning I finally got access to my computer and work e-mail. I also signed up to the internal fitness programme that keeps track of the exercise classes I attend and it will reward me based on points earned. I guess it pays to be fit in the army.
Since I didn’t bring a lunch box today I had to go into town to pick up some food at the grocery store. My boss diplomatically said: “If someone looks at you in town, it’s not because you’re a soldier, it’s because you’re a woman”. I raised an eyebrow, and he quickly added “And a soldier”!
It was sunny. I was dressed in my green uniform from top to toe and passing a bunch of stores. A man came out of a mobile phone shop as I walked by. He jumped to the side. Then he smiled.
I immediately took my hat off in the grocery store and the instinctive move surprised me a little. I was lightly told off the other day when I forgot to take my hat off inside the chief commander’s office. As frightening as it sounds… good girls learn quickly.
Shopping food in a military suit made me decisive. I went for the salad I know I like and the bread I’ve bought before. I quickly looked at the cereals and although I wasn’t sure about a certain pack, I just grabbed it. Where do I pay?
All of a sudden, I wasn’t able to blend in anymore – I was a green person. And a soldier is also usually a subject of opinion. I guess a foreigner must feel similar, especially in a small town like Enköping.
After three full days in uniform I am realizing that my boots are too big, the trousers give me blisters as the crutch is made for a man – feels like I’ve got the belt under my chest! And the wholly socks are super itchy. I need to see the guys in the wear-house first thing Monday. So grateful to be wearing my own clothes for two days now – bless the weekend!
