mondays.

at my school "a case of the mondays" is a good thing. most of us don't have class, so it means a day to catch up on homework before a busy week starts, or just relax.
but at camp, it's the best thing ever.
you wake up to a whole new week, and an empty cabin that will soon be full of brand new campers.
you go to breakfast and everybody's in their staff shirts and everybody's all excited.
you walk out and there are almost always one or more campers(i've worked about 50 camps and i can only remember once or twice where there were no early arrivers).
then the whole day is just full of happy things, new and old. new campers. new missionaries. old campers showing up here and there. the longer you work here, the more exciting mondays become, because more and more returning campers will recognize you(though that has a negative side: it's hard to remember that many. and not all of them were in your cabin, so some you may not even know at all!). everywhere you go, you run into a familiar face. mondays are FULL of hugs.
plus it's chicken finger night! everything is just the best.
i love mondays. i miss them. i want one right now.