Camp

Camp was last week and I am just now finally stating to get over the lack of sleep. It was great seeing Jonny, James, Chel, Denae, Jess, Carson, and Micah again and I made a lot of new friends too. With the exception of one lecture, camp was the best so far, it would suffice to say it was flippen awesome. This was my second year as a counselor and my first year as a senior counselor which made it kind of odd. I only look like I’m eighteen which was nearly the same age as many of the campers. Even so, the kids were very nice and gave me a lot of respect. We had a lot of fun. Jonny, James, and I spent most of our free time trying to find good reasons to burn things. I confess that I acted more like a camper at times than a counselor. I was kind of afraid that I would get a reputation as an evil counselor or something and that they wouldn't let me come back next year, but when I talked to Roger, the camp director, on the last day he sounded more than happy to have me come back next year.