Jun. 8th, 2009

gnutmeg: (exhaustion)
So I figured out yesterday morning that there was only $0.06 on my phone, so if you've tried to call/text me in the past couple days, I may not have gotten it. (It was likely due to those long-distance "emergency" phone calls. But they kind of were necessary.)


Saturday was a camp training, mostly all stuff we've done the past 8 years, but there were a few surprising new changes this year. I did get to hang out with most of my favourite camp people. And I'm not sure if I should be complimented or insulted that Shreddies told me to join the Trefoil Guild. (You have to be 30. I'll be 26 in a week.)


I've been feeling like shit, lately, and am a bit anxious to start my two months of playing at camp. I like it because it's a different world. It's safe and people actually respect my decisions. And, maybe, things will work out over the summer that Tar and Tiff find a place for us to move in and I won't have to go back here after camp. That would be amazing. But I'm not holding my breath.