Being entertained by yougin's while riding rollar coasters and paid a wage under the auspices of working as a "counselor" is a very sweet deal.
The lack of sleep, however, does get to you.
Every sleep so much that one period of "consciousness" lasts for only 8 hours and consists mainly of you napping and mumbling through half-open lips and seeing through half-shut eyes?
Yeah, been there. Five days of 5-6 hours of sleep combined with running around and chasing down barely pubescent kids for 16 hours a day will do that to you.
Worth it. Totally fucking worth it.
Jeff plops two hundred dollars into his textbook fund and awaits the next week of geekdom
It's barely work when you get as great of kids as I did this past week. Where my Alligator Gummiebears at? Where are my Dum Dums at? Where's Ride Another Day at? And how about .. dammit.. I can't read my hand writing on this one.. well, hell.. you know who you are!