The thing about writing a blog is that it places a lot of pressure on me to be as entertaining as possible. Whenever something mildly amusing happens throughout the day, I make a mental note to include it in the next blog post. Then when I sit down to write the next blog post, my mental note has mysteriously erased itself and I am left with nothing to say. Or I just have a collection of random thoughts to share.
I saw Titus Brown carrying a piece of a dead turkey by one feathered wing. He waved it at me and mouthed, "Supper?"
Tonight at dinner, there were about fifteen campers and fifty staff. It seemed a little backwards.
Do two thoughts count as a collection? I think they must for tonight, because that's all I have. Handcrafts again this weekend :)
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