If You Go to Conference, Your Mind is Gonna Blow…
Yep, pretty much.
So conference was exhausting. And awesome. So it all worked out.
The best part was probably a jury rigged fan+pump+60 gallon barrel filled with dish soap and water+fabric mesh bag that turned into a GIANT FOAM DISPENSER.
I got buried in foam and then ran around like a maniac. And then played dodgeball. And also attempted to do my math homework in a tree. And then I ate a bunch of food. And then stacked chairs and vacuumed and played volleyball and ate food and built a ton of Ikea chairs & tables and made a bunch of expresso drinks and took some naps in ridiculously uncomfortable positions and stacked some more chairs before eating the rest of the food.
Then I swam, helped the team devour two entire cakes, and stayed up ’till the wee hours of the morning discussing the virtues of Mamping (Man-camping) with friends.
And that’s why I didn’t get my math homework done, Mr. Ferguson.
Also, a shout-out to the awesome Message Bear, (RAAAAAWR!) who kept everything in line this week while I was away. Thanks!
Besides that, the more awesomeness has finally wound down, and now I’m back to post posts in a post-like manner…?
Posted on July 18, 2012, in Uncategorized and tagged Chair, dish soap, food, giant foam, Ikea, Mamping with friends, two cakes. Bookmark the permalink. Comments Off on If You Go to Conference, Your Mind is Gonna Blow….