i miss...

my beautiful staff. i really, really do. last night, as i was thinking, i kept having these vivid, vivid flashbacks. walking into the cafeteria on saturdays when no campers were there. bringing in coolers. i miss my beautiful staff so much. i find myself homesick for the little, small things. even for throwing down my marker during evals and the incessant requests of having live animals. i wish life could be like it was this summer...but it can't. so i'm going to keep hoping and know that God has more in store for philadelphia, and more in store for me, and maybe or maybe not we'll meet again...and in the meantime, i've met twenty-two more people who i will love for the rest of my life...