Today I am going camping with some of our student leadership team...
I am not a camper.
Don't get me wrong: I love students, I love camp, I do not love camping...I don't like tents, dirt, sleeping bags...I have a terrible fear of being tortured and eventually killed at a campground.
All that to say, I don't often go camping.
I camp so infrequently, that I actually packed an entire bag this morning and left my house without a pillow or sleeping bag.
Thankfully, a friend found a bag for me...and ran home to get a pillow.
Hopefully I have everything else I need...we'll see.
1 comment:
I hope you left the Christian Loubitans at home.
Sorry we never took you camping.
I DO have GREAT pictures of you eating your ROOM SERVICE ice cream sundaes in bed at the Hilton Rockefeller Center in New York City when you were about 8...
I did more than enough camping for the both of us when I was a kid. So did your dad.
That's why we took you guys to Hawaii and New York and London instead!
Have fun tho!
It might ease you into Kenya!
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