Today's act was fun! :D Since the Deltas gotta go for this talk, the Bravos had to combine. Meaning girls and guys together, forming a company. There were only drills, and drills, and even more drills. Which is totally great since I'm still having this aching arm and stomach of mine. Ouch.
After the act, we girls were praised for our better drills, initiative and such. Well, a smaller platoon makes it easier to coordinate and such. So yep! :D
P/S - I love my lang.arts'cher. We call her Miss.Chew. [She's supposed to be Mrs.E-Something.]And she rocks. :D