Last night, half of my squad's bags were taken so we would be forced to share with everyone else. I was one of the lucky ones who lost all her things. I ended up spending the night in a hammock. It was the best nights' sleep I've had since I've been here.
I'm going to be perfectly honest: This has been the longest three days of my life. It's also been the most amazing three days of my life.
I'll write more when my bags magically reappear (which, hopefully, will be very soon.) But, until then, I'll be sitting here, in the middle of the heat of Tennessee, dreaming of a shower, and being set free. Again.
Because apparently, that's what happens at training camp.
love love love,
kat
