Thursday, June 16, 2011
So today they determined which cabin got to go to lunch first by making the counselors race for it. As in RUNNING. If you knew me in person you'd already be laughing hysterically - so yah, I was last. Good thing there was plenty of chicken and REAL mashed potatoes to go around or my campers may have court martialed me. No rain today, no heat or sun either. ttfn
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That is just MEAN!
Why's everybody always picking on you?
I'm laughing and I don't even know you in person. I'd hate that assignment! My cabin would be last also!
I hope tomorrow brings blue skies, and a big warm sun, and the coolest of breezes blows, but it is warm enough for the brave to swim. And, I hope you do not have to go PEE in the night time...after you have gone to bed...under your warm covers!
This isn't camp...it's a week of torture! It's one of those exercises you go through to make you appreciate home!
I might've been last too because I don't like participating in anything competitive unless I can win. (it's a weird perfectionist thing.) Camp food is so good when it's good and so bad when it's bad. I don't think there's any in between.
that's just wrong! and No heat. that is just not camp weather!
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