Today, I went to work, stayed for half an hour and then went home because I was feeling too dizzy and feverish to supervise five year olds. I'm guessing this is due to the fact that my job requires me to be constantly moving between the the very-hot-because-it's-summer outdoors, cold swimming pools and the very-air conditioned- because-it's-summer ( Read more... )

I've been working at a day camp -chasing five-year-old girls around and making sure they're happy- for the past month and have been surprised at how fascinating the five-year-olds find me. I suppose that I'm older and an authority figure, but still fun and not quite an adult yet, so they must learn everything they can about me. I've been asked what ( Read more... )