
Today was our Camp Quality companion orientation/training thingy, so I was off bright and very early to make it there by 9:00.
Last year's training only lasted until about 2:00, I think. I know that I was back in Steubenville to meet Sarah and Becca at Applebee's by about 5:30 or so and that is after I had to go on a HUGE detour because the highway I needed (which I got lost trying to take a short cut to) was closed because a large truck decided to do gymnastics. So since I wasn't going to get lost this time (I finally know where I'm going!), I expected to be out of there and on my way home pretty quickly. And argh, if I only I weren't still a little sick, I was going to stop and visit Ty for a little while on my way home, depending on what time it was.
Well, as it turns out, I certainly didn't need to worry about missing out on visiting Ty because I was sick. Since I wanted to get back to school tonight so Duane and I could go out, I figured I'd only stop if we got done pretty early. Oh no. We were there the whole eight hours. EIGHT HOURS. That is eight hours of what to do when your camper wets the bed, gets homesick, etc. I do not like new rules that say we must complete all 8 hours of the training. Ruin my day.
I pulled out of the camp grounds at about 4:50 and made it home a couple minutes ago, just before 7:00, which is early enough to get back to school but too late to go see Pirates 3 since its forever long. Oh well, at least we can get dinner and oh man, I am starving.


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