Adult Summer Camp

I always loved summer camp. It was like a continuation of school, but with stuff you actually cared about and food was included. Well, this summer is basically the same thing except there are no counselors, just me. With my unpredictable healthfulness, my summer is blank slate. An exciting thought. The entire time we're buried in the thick of the semester all we're daydreaming about is what it would be like to have loads of time to do nothing. Ladies and gents, that dream is coming true for me. So much time to attempt things I've had an inkling of interest in. So here goes the Summer of 2013: the summer of whims, wishes, and sleep.