Last weekend, I went camping and it was pretty fun. My Boy Scout troop had been preparing to go camping for a few weeks. The Wednesday before, my dad and I dedicated 2 hours to purchasing the food for the camp out. In our troop, we select one person to buy all the food for the entire weekend, known as the "grubmaster". The grubmaster can receive a refund from the troop of $12 per person that they are buying food for.
On Friday, while I was studying for a test for a class, my dad drove thirty minutes to the campsite. By the time we arrived, it was already dark and I had trouble getting my things moved. However, my tenting partner had already set up the tent so at least I didn't have to set up a tent. I read on my kindle for two hours until Cracker Barrel, where the adults provided Cup of Noodles and Hot Cocoa. At about ten I finally slept.
I woke up many times in the middle of the night cycling between attempting to sleep, sleeping, waking up, checking the time on my kindle, and laboriously taking the 100 meter run to the bathroom without properly putting on my shoes. In total, I woke up to use the bathroom 9 times! I woke up at seven to see the sunrise and peacefully waited for everyone else to leave their tents.
