Not only have I been busy not finding or purchasing a stuffed beaver for the children who are about to descend upon my workplace (turns out with taxidermy they expect you to provide the dead animal...they don't actually stock shelves with them,) but I also have been trying to hire 18-20 staff for the spring season while not letting any of the 15 summer staff (from all around the world) that I've already mostly hired for camp fall through the cracks. While I've been doing this, I've also been trying to string along the random assortment of organized, forward-thinking fools who have applied for fall positions who, while aggravating to this disorganized ding dong, are probably some of the sharpest, best people I could possibly have for our busiest season. (Pause for maniacal laughter and tears.)
Also, I'm going to Montreal this weekend with Stevo and Lisa and next weekend I'm going to see Amber so any extra weekend cramming I might usually do has to be extra crammed into the already crammy cram cram work week.
But I've brought this upon myself, so I won't cry. Too much.
Anyways, I'm going to cheat and just show some pictures. And then I'm going to get back to the pile.
The aforementioned chaos. I've cleaned up since this picture. But I'm almost back to this state.
Spring! In earnest now!
A beautiful campfire, a newly-dug fire pit and a good bye party for a friend.
Mmm, meat!
Insert your own hot dog pun here.
Turns out I'm not too old to be dared to eat a marshmallow and sausage sandwich.
Salad tongs are perhaps the most underutilized grill utensil.
Look at Michael Sharry's face. I love Michael Sharry.
The end.
Wahoo for Montreal! Had a great weekend - we should plan another one during the Jazz Fest this summer...
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