First to go, last to know

Today, suprisingly, has been fairly alright. Humidity is at an extremely meek 51-53%, and the work out at the gym went well. After gunny got back from his meeting, he dropped the bomb:

"Hey, how well do your Charlies fit?"

Fuck, suprise inspection? Last second ceremony? Crap!

No, gentile readers, much better.

"I need you and S to be in Charlies tomorrow to be witnesses at a Court Martial."

God damn it.

Luckily for us, it's in charlies, so it's at least somewhat comfortable. Looks like I have a fun night of fixing my uniform.