I need a throat lozenge.

After almost 2 weeks of anticipation, tonight I visited the happiest place on earth with a whole slew of camp friends. Some were Hume friends I know and love, most were new FoHo friends I'd never met before. Anyway, we rode a few rides, ran into lots of random people, ate some soft serve, and pretty much had a fantastic time. Apparently camp and camp people have the rare ability to draw me out of my shell in ways I never would have dreamed before: I was singing, dancing, yelling, and pretty much making a slightly obnoxious fool of myself with the 13+ other people I was with. In public. Something I never would have dreamed I'd ever do. I yelled and laughed until I nearly hyperventilated, until my throat felt raw. And it was amazing.

Just to give you a taste...

[the entire back row and all of the left side -the two chokers are us...fantastic]

I am very thankful for all the friends God has put into my life. I love you all!