One hen, two ducks, three laughing geese...

Hey there! Back from camp!
It was mostly fun, as per norm. We met up with two old friends from last year, and I made a few new ones also.
The schedule was very camp-ish: canoeing, rock climbing, zip-lining, etc. We did a lot more water activities now that lake Wabuman has been cleaned up from last years train spill (last year we weren't allowed to into the lake).
Our counselors were really nice, "Critter" was really awesome, and "Raccoon" was 'rad' (I only say this for that is his catch phrase, and he might just kill me if I called him awesome possum :P)...
There were some awkward moments, like when this one idiot girl chose to call Gill and I "too nice" (but not in a kind way).
Anywho, other than that, camp in general ran fairly smoothly (except for the huge traffic jam on the Whitemud on the drive home, but that technically doesn't count as camp) :)
I didn't take my digital camera, only a couple one-time-use ones, but I'll get them developed ASAP, and then I'll do the whole take-a-picture-of-a-picture-and-then-post-it deal. For now here's a picture of the camp's waterfront from their website. It's a much better picture when looking from the waterfront on to the lake.

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Anyway, life back at home is kind of 'meh', for a couple of reasons:

-My mom, the one person I know I can talk out everything with, is in Alaska... let's just say my dad isn't the best at making one feel better for he tends to take everything very personally.

-With only my dad and dog looking after the house, I came home to a slightly messier, different smelling house. I liked the way our house smelled before :P

-Missed the Strombo Show on Sunday. It's actually very disappointing, as I was here, just super busy, but everyone says it was a wonderful show and now I feel bad for missing such a big piece of George history:(

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But other than those things, most of which are fairly unimportant, it's all good. I think I just have post-camp syndrome. This happened last year, too. When you spend four days with eight or nine other girls your age, with tons of random excitement (aka Raccoon's twirling game) and an insanely cute counselor (aka Raccoon), sitting at home watching Colbert repeats isn't as appealing as it was before :)

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Oh well, my sister and I are heading off to IKEA to get her a new bookshelf (should I shop in slow-mo?) and to superstore to drop off my cameras now... See ya!