Just look how sad he is on the last day of camp... he must really be going to miss the place. Yeah right. His last day consisted of what seemed to be more fighting and even had a few bruises on his legs to show for it. His counselors weren't very helpful in the matter either. So I'm glad he's done with it too.Today I packed our gear, clothes, and food for the weekend. I am not sure what the food situation will be or if we need to have everything we plan on eating, so I made sure to bring plenty.
Michele called this evening and asked if we would like to be picked up. We were planning on taking the bus to the Kletterarena where would meet the rest of the group for the trip. I know Michele lives on the other side of town, so I said he didn't have to, but he insisted. So nice of him! I really didn't want to drag our bags, climbing gear, food, and tent on the bus at 6am, but never would have asked him to go out of his way like that. So nice!
Of course I couldn't sleep because I was excited and nervous :)
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