Public holiday, broken week, do the hustle.

I'm more or less focussed on writing and not bothering with very much else outside of the mandatory minute of silence in remembrance.

Here's to all those who have fallen. For those who fought for ideals, who fought for their homelands, who fought for their way of life. Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn...

Here's to all those still serving. For those who are still fighting. Some for ideals, some for rich mans' profit lines, some for another week's pay. May you come home safely, and serve with honour.

In a perfect world, we would move past war and the need for it, and settle our grievances like adults... but we're not there yet.

Maybe we could work towards it.