I climb out of the aircraft. It's the early evening, flying took some time. I hesitate to take off my equipment, and instead wander around looking for the transport aircraft that are supposed to haul over our stuff. I finally find it, then dig around for my bag. The process takes ten minutes. I snag it and head to our designated barracks. It's an old barracks, though it appears to be more recently renovated. I walk in. There is a large common room on the ground floor. I find my room on the second floor. It's larger than my old room. There's a full bed in here, standing closet, mini-fridge, microwave, and a desk. There's no computer, and I didn't bring one. The bed has no covers, and there's no pillow. It looks like these barracks have been in mothballs for some time. Otherwise, these are better living conditions than my last room.
I find there is a small bathroom in a closet-like space. There's also a sink, and a wall-mounted mirror. The showers are down the hall.
I unpack what little I brought. I have a few trinkets, a smartphone, it's charger, and a headset.
I look at the wall plug's. I didn't anticipate that there would be a change in the type of plug. stuff.
Later I head down to the command center, and put in a request with NAUC requisitions officers for the delivery of a MiG-29.