Where does the time go? For the past many years, I’ve
waiting endlessly for summer to come to an end. In Texas, it never does. In
Minnesota, it’s over before it started. The lake thawed in May…it dips down
into the 40s at night now. I even heard it may dip down into the 30s on
Saturday. Snow anyone?
I like this part of summer. Never reached hundred. Hardly
reached the 90s. Always cool at night. What I don’t like is camp is almost
over. We have this week of 215 junior highers. On Sunday, we will welcome close
to 200 9 to 12 year olds. And then it’s over. It seems like we only just begun.
Camp will be like a tomb. And I’m not looking forward to that.
This week it’s time to transfer my mind to one last
week-long family camp and the Labor Day weekend family camp. Then it’s on to
Dads ‘n Daughters, Senior Week, Men’s Retreat and Women’s Retreat…not to
mention Quilt Retreats start this last weekend of October and the first three
are already full. I’m going through the motions of prep, but my mind isn’t
quite in them yet.
In other news, my parents are visiting this week, staying at
one of the cottages at camp until Friday. We don’t have any great plans, but it
will be nice to have them around and see what my life here is like.
I am now completely moved to Minnesota…put the license
plates on my car on Friday. It’s nice to
have all that over with. Tomorrow I get a really nice chair for my apartment –
a huge, comfy, round swivel chair. Can’t wait. It will be great not to sit on
the floor, and I could have fallen asleep on it at the furniture store. My
parents are bringing my dresser. And I think all that will quite suffice. After
all, it will all have to be moved again, right?
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