So, on Monday I went off to a Christian camp that lasted till Thursday. At the beginning, I found it terrible. Tables (so knives & forks) were set by delegates, so I was worried about catching something from that. Also a few peoplpe got ill and were going on about being up all night being sick. I was proper freaked out and got really depressed about it. I just wanted to run right away from the place but I couldn't because it was miles away from everywhere. I stayed but I was convinced I was gonna get something.
But you know, by about wednesday lunchtime, I wasn't so worried. Infact, I did not worry ONCE at the new years eve party, and not ONCE on New Years Day!
I'm so pleased