41 hours later.

Well, Cade won. Crap.

Stupid non-sleeping weekends. By the way I did go to sleep at 6:40ish this morning. 41 hours awake. Insanity reincarnated into a cardboard tube.

Well, Friday got to snow camp. Did stuff, more stuff. Sermon. Dodgeball. Went downstairs and did crazy things for the rest of the night/morning. Hide and Go Seek was the best and we would make an excellent sitcom. Breakfast was good if not slow in the coming. The sermon was murder. More stuff. Went down to the beach. That was probably the highlight of my entire trip. Andrew and I went for a walk down to the beach about an hour before lunch. Walking down Liz and Angela ended up near us. Unger was on the beach to (doing crazy things.) Andrew proceeded onto the ice. Me Liz and Angela all followed him. We found a hole with four fish stuck in it. They were still alive. Andrew and Liz wanted to keep the poor sucker. I convinced them that we should try and find a way to get them back into open water. Which we did. Liz is a master fish catcher. I kinda fail.

Other things happened over the weekend I just can't remember any other interesting stories. I almost died. But so did everyone else.

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