Super Sunday/Primrose Day/Chocolate Fondue Day/Diabetes Sunday
2006-02-05 @ 8:28 p.m.

The only point of a fast march seems to be to tire us out. (It really works, in case you're wondering.) I think I'm quite hopeless at organising people, at least when dealing with the kind of situations we faced today. Isn't it awful that the most intellectual thing I've done since Chinese New Year was read the first two pages of House Of Leaves? Would have brought it into camp if I wasn't so afraid of damaging it. It's more than twice as expensive as any book I've ever brought in, so I'm understandably concerned. I really hope it doesn't rain tonight, although I have a hunch it will anyway. In any case, after field camp, these few days should be a breeze, at least in terms of living outfield. I miss my home!