Hello once again. I’ve got another story for you. This happened when I was almost 19, while I was at summer camp. The camp I went to, while coed, had the guys and the girl separated (separated barracks, showers, groups, activities, ect.). So, other than the few hours of “free” time, joint activities and dances,
Josh had just completed his hell week – a streight 8 hour week of tennis camp (if you must know, it’s in southern CA). Plopping down on the couch, he reflected on that day…what a week. It started out pretty normal – dying in 107 degree weather doing drills that were supposed to make you
I got home from work that evening and i was absolutely shattered. It had been one of them days – nothing goes right for you and you just feel like hitting the nearest person to you (know the feeling?). I stripped off my work stuff and put on a comfortable pair of shorts and went
I stared at it. For a Halloween party? I had a funny feeling that it wasn’t. “What are you looking at?” I almost jumped–I hadn’t heard Maria come into the room. I stammered. “I.. I was looking for…” She grinned. “Found something you wish you hadn’t?” I felt relieved–at least she wasn’t mad, finding me