While thirteen year old girls grind on the tether ball pole at camp, I have found a new man for my life. He's big and brown and a great ride. 

 Too bad he's a horse. 

While the boy at home hasn't replied I find myself watching the weeks at camp pass by faster than I can even comprehend. Tomorrow is my day off and it feels like only yesterday I ventured into DC. 

And now, once again, I am rediculously tired and down in the lower staff house on one of the lovely girls laptops. 

Sorry for such brief crappy posts.. they may or may not get better. 

We'll see.