The hijinks of camping on the Wollersheim acreage (of which I was proud to partake) have been covered here, here, and here. They have pictures, and I know you like pictures. My words are few, and inadequate to the task.
A belated, humble thanks to those that organized and cooked and did
most of the legwork for this venture (since at least 3 of them will
read this at some point). Ryan, Mike, Leah, and Aaron, and the
Wollersheim family come immediately to mind, but you know who you are.
We were somewhat curt in taking our leave, and it was not meant to be a
slight on your hard work. But dammit, it was supposed to be easier on
the way back!
I enjoyed the weekend, save for the sunburning on Saturday (which,
really, was my own fault. I always burn. You figure I’d learn, but
nooooo….). But on the plus side, Dennis got it worse.
What I learned from this: I need to get out and do this sort of thing more.
What I learned from work today: I won’t be able to at this job.
At least in part due to my booking the weekend off- and said weekend
being a little rough on our department- our store manager announced
that we won’t be able to book 3 days in a row off over a weekend
without at least TWO MONTHS notice. A typical management power trip,
and a nice flip-off (one of many over the last several months) to all
the part timers in the store on top of that.
There’s a good quality rant brewing here, but I want to flesh it out a little.
I’m talking to Dennis tomorrow, see if I can take his old job (he got
promoted at ScotiaExpress! Yay for him!). But I want to see what his
plans are before making any of my own.
And yes… school looms. More on that as I know it.