So much has happened since my last post, where to begin?
The weather has been ridiculously stormy since Thursday. Stormy, stormy, stormy. Here is an example of what it looks like when a storm is coming in.

This was Sunday, when we got new campers! Honestly, I was not around for most of the day, because I was picking up campers from the airport. We had 2 scheduled pick-ups, but none of the pick-ups went smoothly. The first one, was a minor so I went through security to pick him up at the gate. Well, I think security was heightened due to the Fourth of July, because I had to go through their new x-ray machine. Very intense. Then, I found out the camper was over 11, so he was not going to be escorted off the plane. Not usually a problem, but after a bit, the attendant at the gate informed me everyone had exited the plane. So, I went to baggage claim to find the camper, which worked well. I just felt silly that he had walked right past me, but since I didn’t know what he looked like, how was I to know?!? Turns out I didn’t need to go through security in the first place….

Then, we get back to camp; I get him checked in and start finishing the schedule for the week. Ian gets a call and says to me, “I think we have a camper at the airport. Wanna grab a van?” Great. It takes 30 min. to get to the airport. A camper who we thought was arriving in two weeks was actually arriving 3 hours ago. I feel so bad as I pick her up, because I realize she had been waiting for 3 hours. She was actually at the airport when I was picking up the other camper. I wish I had known she was there, because we could have easily gotten her!
Back at camp, I was frantically trying to format the schedule, knowing I needed to print it, copy it and get it to the staff, so they would know what was happening the next day. I had plenty of time, because my last airport run was at 4:45 – tons of time to finish the schedule once I got back!
I get to the airport, book in hand – just in case. The flight land 15 min. late. No big deal. But 30 min. pass and no sign of the passenger. Since I’m at baggage claim, I was waiting to see the luggage belt start. Nothing. I know there isn’t anything I could do. It’s strange that no one is there, but I can’t make the passengers or luggage arrive. I keep reading my book. Over the intercom, I hear, “Due to lightening strikes in the area, passengers and luggage might be delayed.” It really has been an hour and a half and I keep scanning the room, while reading my book. What, was I supposed to scan the whole time?
So of course, I miss the camper. He apparently went back up to the check-in counter, calling home saying no one was there to pick him up. We finally connect and I wish I had kept my cool, but I tend to worry. I was very NOT COOL by the time we were leaving. Nothing that the camper knew about, but in my head I had managed to work myself up quite a bit with stress.
Back at camp, I finish the schedule, print, copy, hand out to the staff. Later in the office (and this is about 11:30pm) I realize I had both the young boys group and the older boys group scheduled together for activities. This is how they were scheduled the first 2weeks. Well, now there are about 18 of them, and it is impossible for them to do everything together. But the day is over, and I am exhausted.
Upon waking, I immediately start to revise the schedule. A whole new schedule for the week. Sad. All that work. New schedules passed out and the day ends, but I get my day off!!!

Storm coming in. View from my bathroom window.
I woke up late and ran some errands with Ian. I only did this, because we lost the car we were using for the summer and I wanted to go out and about. Ellen’s parents let us borrow their car, but they took it back yesterday. Well, with the three of us flying in from Portland, of course we have no car. So, I rode one of camps bikes to the mall to get a new book. I just finished “In the Time of the Butterflies” (thanks for the recommendation, Lore – very good!) I picked up the latest book the kids are reading – The House of Night Novels “Marked”. I know, it’s kind of like the Twilight Saga, but I like to keep up on the kids books (so I tell myself!)

Favorite Meal
Then, I went to Sloppy Joe’s and ordered my favorite meal: Fish Tacos and Sweet Potato Fries. A storm came in while I was eating, so I had another beer I didn’t need. But the storm was not going to stop, so I just rode home in the rain. It was only a 15 min. ride, but I got soaked!
So, now I’m gonna read more of this “Marked” book, because even though the writing is not very good (kinda like “Twilight”) I’m already hooked. Dang!