It is sort of terrifying that you start being ok with camp food. And you say things like “Oh Yay! It’s chicken nuggets day!”
On the food subject eating the same things every week on a schedule really makes you appreciate non camp food. Sadie and me are obsessed with this random Mexican food place that at home I’m pretty sure I would never eat at. But it is DELICIOUS.
I am on relief this week which means I do not have a cabin so we stay in a different place on camp. and last night I walked out to walk to the bathrooms to brush my teeth and there is like a patio with a little table sitting on it and I hear a small creak and out of the corner of my eye I see a person, so I nearly have a heart attack but it turned out to just be the wimpy/creepy english kid hiding in the shadows.
Our boy head counselor is faking a broken knee right now. Ridiculous. He is the laughing-stock of camp but I don’t think he knows. He called me the Kellinator the other day like we are pals. we are not pals.