A Wednesday, for the last few weeks, seems to mean that I am both hyper and tired and completely unable to take anything seriously.
Seriously, last week at youth, I laughed for five minutes (I was seriously ROFLing) because Caleb said something about ducks going over a waterfall.
This week so far has been Music Camp. Kids come in, sit down, and learn the basics of drums, piano, or guitar. I worked with beginner guitar yesterday with Sasha, which was frustrating me because he seems to have little respect for anything I say. Today I was working with (ever so slightly less beginner) advanced guitar with Connor, who is a year younger than me, and I now have the chord progression of A, E, F#m7, D stuck in my head.
Gerald has this week off, so I've been enjoying talking to Montgomery and Catherine. We've danced to VBS music, painted boxes while wearing painting shirts size 4X and put my crayons to use.
Youth retreat this weekend. Totally not looking forward to it, considering it looks like very few people are coming and it's taking place at the church. Overnight. Sleeping in the same building I work in isn't really a retreat.
Love,
-J-
City buses taken: 65
Current facebook status: I have a 64 pack... of crayons.
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