On Numbers and Umbrellas

Hello internet! It is my second day of BEDA, and due to today being day one of Vacation Bible School, I am still ridiculously tired. I'm about to go to bed at 10, which hasn't happened since... sometime during spring quarter. And that didn't happen all that often. However, I'm still going to blog because I'm determined to do this. I just wouldn't expect any works of genius in the next week. Or in the next month really. Similarly to nanowrimo, works of genius don't usually happen during months of frenzied writing. Instead, they happen in the fictional world of revision. Fictional for me anyway.

My only thought on VBS right now is that I never want to see that stupid catdog umbrella ever again. I swear, I might kill someone if he brings it tomorrow. Just saying. Yes, it was in the midst of ridiculous problems of volunteers not being there at the time they were supposed to, way more kids attending than anyone really expected, and kids throwing up/hiding in bushes/etc, but that umbrella...

For the end of this post I'm blatantly stealing Hayley G Hoover's BEDA blog posting idea so this post feels a little meatier.

Today, I saw: More kids than I expected to see. I might complain, but I'm glad that every one of them came.
Today, I heard: Songs that will be stuck in my head for the next 50 years.
Today, I touched: My keyboard for way too long while I was level grinding in dungeons in an MMORPG (because I'm a nerd)
Today, I smelled: Honestly, nothing really stands out. That's unfortunate...
Today, I tasted: Sweet, sweet strawberry lemonade.