And I'm back from church camp (DEW09).
And my brain is super clogged now.
And so I'll write about it later or when I extort the photos from Nicole.


And I supposed you would come here upon on-ing your lappy.
And expecting something you were.
And reading all the old posts.
And nostalgic we become.
And we're faced with hard decisions.


And I wish there was an escape route.
And so that I can climb out of it for a breather.