I was startled awake by my own sneeze. I grimaced, recognizing that my unexpected midnight dip in the lake had given me a cold.
I jumped out of bed, tossed off my covers, and walked to the kitchen for my morning coffee. I took a breather. On the table was a bag of goods. The top of the box revealed a box of Honey Nut Cheerios.
Justin.
"Set the timer!"
Justin was sitting on the couch, surrounded by our campers, when I turned around. They were in the midst of a charades game. With less than 20 seconds to obtain it, Melin began to act it out.
"Punching?"
"Exercise?" They were yelling verbs from the edge of their seats. Melin kept thrusting one hand against his clinched fist, making the same motion with his hands.
"Blow job!" exclaimed Justin.
"All right, that's it!" I cut him of
