Remember 4 years ago when I died on the pioneer trail and my poor family had to leave me behind? Whatever, they didn't even look back . . . and I was their MA for crying out loud! And I didn't die, I was just slow. Super slow. Like slow enough for the other company to pass me.
Anyway, I can't believe it's been 4 years already. Elliot got to go this time (Spring Break in March) as a Captain of one of the Companies. I totally wish I would have gone this time (didn't plan on it because I thought I'd still be nursing), because I think I would have done a lot better. Not any trash-kicking better, but just better.
The man is in his element out here. If I didn't require a roof, he'd live outside.
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