I am constantly reminded of how much I miss camp. I know camp is all I've talked about for the past few weeks, but it has been so important to me. It has shown me things about myself that I've forgotten. I made so many friends there that it's almost ridiculous. I know I want to go back (because I truly do like the work), but it will be so different if my good friends do not want to go back. Just hanging around with my camp friends for probably the last time this summer is a reminder of what the next few months will not be like.