Push It To The Limit

Ok, so let's explain ourselves.
I woke up this morning feeling as tired as I was when I went to bed, had to endure an annoying morning workout and then die immediately after breakfast.
We started off with medic lessons, where we practiced getting a gallen comrade off the battlefield. Dragging a sumbitch who weighs twice as much as you do is..... Yeah. Exactly.
Immediately after that, we dragged ourselves to the airstrip for orienteering, where I got lost in the forrest, and ended up tired as fu.... ahem. I ended up tired and frustrated. I was looking forward to a nice lunch, but was even more annoyed when I was told we have to drag ourselves 2km, where our next lesson was. I had to make do with an outdoor lunch and then a 3hr lesson on our reet where we set up phone lines. We got back with only a few minutes to spare before we had to dash, stinky and sweaty, to the cafeteria for supper.
My soles hate me. A lot.