Post-campo

[inexercitu]

Well, ugh. Every bit as bad as I expected. First night we didn't get to go to sleep 'ere 4 AM in the morning. We were prepping shells, see. God-dammit.

Comments

Hummm *ponders*

[anonymous]

I'm terribly sorry then, I didn't expect you to be having a problem with me reading your journal.
Good luck with finishing the army, you're almost through, pip.

Tata!
~ Sue

[inexercitu]

Oh foot, don't be silly Shoe - you know I love you. No problem at all. Besides, it's an open-to-all journal published on the world-wide web. I cannae complain if Lt.W himself came and read the damned thing.

^__^