Large cookies, weekends and general nerdiness.

This weekend, I survive Permafrost, where each winter my youth group brings a bunch of kids into the sticks to a camp for two nights. Every year, insanity happens. This year was no exception. Some notable moments were:

• The team with this name:

Team "Moses didn't survive the trip to the promise land" had a rap. It wasn't that bad, considering that they wrote it in ten minutes, Rodney's beat boxing was terrible and Moses hadn't actually read it until he was rapping in front of everybody.

• Tempting eternal damnation while watching Soul Surfer. All the high schoolers cracked jokes at 1am about everything limb related. We laughed when the line,"Call me when you get better" was said to the girl who just got her arm eaten by a shark. We are terrible people.
• Losing faith in humanity for the fifth time in one day after an incident where one of the boys put icy hot on their nipples.
• Seeing Montgomery for one of the first times since the summer. We discussed Gilmore Girls and other beautiful things in life.
• Obnoxious middle school girls who finally fell asleep when a leader told us a story. Mind you, it was an hour long, incredibly detailed epic of a story about a hike he took. 
• Realizing, after much interaction with middle school girls, that middle school was ridiculous and is behind me forever. Hallelujah.
• The kitchen team, with their fantastic food of wonderfulness and giving me my caffeine supply.
• Making a pizza sized cookie with Moses. 
• A spontaneous cinnamon heart endurance challenge. 

'Twas a good weekend.

In other news, I thoroughly nerdified my phone and made the Sherlock theme my ringtone and the TARDIS noise my notification sound. I geek out whenever my phone does anything, then slightly ashamed. 
Love,
-J-