Day 75 in army
Day 1 of field camp
This morning when I woke up and it was pouring, my first thought was: I hope it isn't raining in Tekong. The rain was insane! Even I was afraid I couldn't get to work, much less you having to march in the unknown jungle..
Today the handsome baby boy from the place I work fed me a lil piece of his biscuit! Hahaha so cutee. My wrist is hurting, presumably from carrying the little babies. They aren't that heavy but when you have two, three of them barreling toward you at the same time it gets tricky.
I hope that everything is okay there. I hope digging your shellscrape was not too tiring and I hope the letter from your parents did give you the strength to carry on.
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