Frankie's Non-Travels - End of Camp

Some how looking after 40-something young things is more tiring than just about anything else in my recent memory.
I am EXHAUSTED!!! I am shattered My muscles are stiff My neck is sore My nose is running My head is pounding and I think I may border a Horrendous Sense of Humour Failure if something goes wrong this evening.

But all in all I actually had a pretty great weekend! It was great to have so many of my own little Brownies there with me on camp and It was a pretty chilled weekend (aside from the sheer forces required to direct the traffic of 40-ish girls to eat shower play listen and sleep!

(I actually snuck off for a quick kip myself mid-morning and one of the naughty girls took a picture of me!)

I have a big week ahead with some deadlines looming So Ill have sleep when I am dead but at least the busy-ness keeps me feeling alive and out of mischief!

Aside: Mr-Let's-Go-For-A-Coffee/Date hasn't called or messaged (Ihave been checking) - I wonder if it is too early to write him off as a once off pleasant evening experience. No Explanantion required from him...