Really? Is it true? Are you sure?
Yes! It's true! I'm home! Feels like it's been forever and just yesterday all at the same time.
After not blogging for over two weeks, I could sit here and write for the next twelve hours at least. But I need to go to sleep at some point. I still haven't fully recovered. So this will be a brief update.
Camp was great! Both weeks were fantastic! I may elaborate on some details later. But for right now, that's all I'll say. That and the fact that I am now more convinced than ever that I have the greatest friends and family on the planet, and the body of Christ is the greatest thing before and since sliced bread.
I'm all smiles right now, but I expect to crash in the near future. I always do. And it's never pretty. I'll let you know when it happens. Assuming that it happens.
As usual, while I was gone, lots of things happened at home. I'm actually surprised that more things didn't change. My mom usually has the whole house rearranged whenever I get back from a trip of any notable length. The biggest thing that I wasn't expecting was my nice, clean room. I meant to clean it before I left, but for one reason or another, I didn't. So I was expecting to come home to the same mess, but my mama kindly cleaned everything for me. And she barely rearranged anything in here, so I am feeling quite grateful at the moment. The one thing in here that is different that I'm not quite so sure about is the fact that I now have a TV. While I was at camp I talked about what little use I have for the television, and now I get home and there are 100 channels streaming into my bedroom. I'm still developing my feelings on that subject. The biggest thing I'm hoping is that I don't get lazy and start watching it too much. But considering how much I really do dislike most of the programming on it, I'm relatively sure it won't be much of an issue.
Well, I should get in the bed. I have a lot of resting to do tonight and a lot of unpacking to do tomorrow. As sad as I was to leave Camp Formosa, I am just as grateful to be home, in my own, air-conditioned bedroom, in my own, non-plastic bed. Completely free of flies, dirt daubers, mosquitoes, beetles, and all other creatures of the sort. At least, I hope....
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