I am back from council camp which was fun and full of whipped cream. Our triangle of trust has expanded to become a square (We are like a conglomerate.) The night walk was creepy cool and I love the feeling that is half anticipation, fear, the urge to sucker-punch anything that might jump out at you from the darkness, and half zoning out thinking about whether we would be getting packed food for breakfast the next day (Breakfast turned out to be noodles but there was hot milo it was free and so Li Kim and I were very happy for this boded a good day ahead!)

Life is happening but studying is not happening and this distresses me. Brunch with Charlotte, Lynette, Cho and Abigail on Sunday was revelatory and enjoyable. I'd forgotten how funny Abigail is. Though her voice is now deep and so hearing such a powerful rumble emanating from someone so small is highly amusing. Also, it recently occurred to me that since I am such a hardcore sportsman (I just made myself sound ten times cooler than I actually am!) and my intelligence is diffusing out my pores with every tap on the keyboard, I am now a... Jock. GASP.