Old Friends March 1, 2010

Ok, yes, I did go here! And I also came back.

And it was amazing.

I loved every minute.

Seriously, I can’t think of a minute I didn’t love… even the instances of mosquito bites and sunburns seemed almost like old friends. Well except for a few moments at 5:00 one morning when I did not want to be  bothered by even the oldest of friends, or be reminded why my summer 2009 nickname was “Old Sweller”… but I’ll save that story for another time!

It was so great.

I expected that since it was my second time to go, I would be able to absorb more and not be constantly adapting to a new experience. Well that went fine until Friday, the day of the tournament, when I was overwhelmed and just wishing I could slow down time and remember each little bit. It was the best Jamaica nationals yet, it was amazing, it was awesome, and I will tell you more about it later!