Another Excursion

The one thing I always look forward to is spring break.  Not for the parties, or the beach, but for our annual trip to Yosemite National Park.  This year we went with our close family friends, and had an extremely good time.  The one thing I always say when I'm upset, or pretending to be upset is, "Oh my gosh, I am going to cry." One this event Sarah, my friend, happen to hear me say that line more than ten times, in one day.  Here it was: Get up at 7:00.  Roll out of bed, literally.  Yell quietly.  Take a shower.  Do my hair.  Left in cabin alone.  Go to breakfast.  Eat oatmeal.  Get ready for hike.  Take bus to hiking trail.  Get off bus.  Whine because of cold.  Get scolded by Mother.  Take picture of our bear backpacks.  Start hike.  Find Indian caves.  Become bored.  Say "Im going to cry".  Hike to lake.  Get rained on.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Get hailed on.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Walk back to bus.  Get on bus, to eat lunch.  Eat lunch.  Get left behind by parents.  Have to catch a new bus.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Miss bus.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Miss other bus.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Almost actually cry.  Catch bus.  Get back to the cabin.  Yell at mother.  Eat dinner.  Play Rummikub.  Lose.  Say "I'm going to cry".  Go back to sleep.  The end.  Yes, I was cranky, and yes, I actually did have a good day.