Pussy cat, pussy cat, where have you been?
I've been to Brown Summit to see the Queen.
Pussy cat, pussy cat, what did you do there?
All weekend I did nothing but sit in a chair.
Queen Robin, that is, camp director or lead instructor or something of the Boy Scout's of America's Southern Region Camp School that was held this past weekend. I suppose she was more of a cowgirl than a queen, but whatever. And, I didn't quite sit in a chair all weekend, but it certainly felt like it.
We enjoyed 15 hour days with a few breaks and a few games. Luckily, the staff was so goofy that we had lots of laughs. And we won dingle-dangles for our den flags. So, it wasn't so bad. But, it was tiring.
I have come home exhausted, with a newfound respect for all the camp directors who put on quality camps each year. To be honest, I'm still overwhelmed, but I'm going to break down what I need to do into baby steps and try to accomplish one or two a day. I have three months and one week to pull it together and I will most definitely need all of that time.