At Camp

I'm at camp. I'm still breathing. I have never been so overtired in my life. I'm past the point of grumpy to the place where I keep dropping things, I can't remember anything and my speech is slurring. Everything is foggy. Thankfully, Carole assures us all that this weekend was the worst of it, and starting on Monday we will have time to rest everyday. I will be able to sleep on Monday night. Yeah. The students are WONDERFUL, though, I love working with Louise and Carole, and most of the other staff are incredibly fabulous. It will be a great summer. After Monday night.