Radios are issued, coffee is flowing, the rest of my staff arrives today.
Here we go.
Traded in my bubble necklaces and make up for a couple weeks of training my camp staff [with some incredible views] #camp
This is how I spent my last night of freedom.
Drinking whiskey, playing cards, and s’mores on the stove with my fiancé.
As I sit here at work, our summer staff is showing up! An exciting two weeks of outdoors and training is in my future….And by exciting, I mean exhausting.
Here we go!!!
I can’t get away from work. Monday my specialists arrive, Wednesday the rest of the staff arrives. I move out to camp for 2 weeks starting on Monday to train them all.
Today is full of finalizing things, and preparing for the weeks ahead.
…and a pedicure and shopping.
Here we go, summer camp!
Sidenote: yes, that’s a deer antler on my kitchen table. I found it while hiking the other day and thought, “That could be an awesome beginning to a sweet craft project.”
Later, this day will include:
When your alarm clock goes off right in the middle of a dream that involves your father wanting to be a male stripper.
It was one of those dreams that is so real and vivid - I woke up literally mad at my dad.
He was worried about money, and thought the only way to go was to be a stripper on the side. So he took my mom, sister and I to this club he was thinking of applying at to make sure it wasn’t too sleazy [is there such a place?] and it was. In my dream, I sat there as a bunch of men in their 50’s ‘performed’ for my family [they sang while they were stripping, so that was fun.] Afterwards, I was pleaing with my dad to not sign the contract to start his stripping career - and HE DID. [gasp!] Then I ran out of the club crying and my alarm went off.
Seriously dreams? Someone interpret THAT one for me.
I MEAN WHATEVER