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2006-01-13 @ 9:41 p.m.

I might have died today during the 6-km route march. Okay, I exaggerate, but I really was feeling very bad by the time we had our break after the first 3 km. Wanted to fall out before the march started, but my temperature wasn't high enough to warrant such action. I don't like slacking anyway, unlike some people. I probably should have fallen out though, since my temperature definitely spiked during the course of the march. Need to get antibiotics over the weekend if I'm to recover in time for field camp. I'm hoping that, plus a few nights' rest will be all I need to get over this bout of whatever it is I've caught. Being sick here is torture, and also somewhat inevitable. I must remember to bring Lysol back on Sunday.



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