I deserve a t-shirt that reads, "I survived WOW 2007 and still have all my hair!"
After a few hours of sleep and veins pumped with caffeine, I managed to make it through our annual youth group retreat.
It's something I do enjoy year after year, but part of me feels a little too old for this. I came home on Sunday afternoon and passed out for the rest of the night. I might've been tired, but it was a good tired.