We wrapped somewhere around forty book covers (front and back).
We enjoyed a drumming demonstration and danced again.
We (the Jr. High) went and got ice cream at D.Q.
I had a meeting and then stopped at Subway to get our sandwiches for Thursday.
People don't pay attention to t-shirts. I was wearing ours from last year. It says "FUMC Jr. High Youth" and has hands in a circle around the city skyline. I think it's graphically eye-catching.
The man behind the counter, who was making the sandwiches, asked if I was a teacher. I said, no, Jr. High Youth leader. He kept asking questions about us. I always like to brag about our students so I didn't mind his questions. I just couldn't understand what about my t-shirt he didn't get. On second thought, he probably couldn't see my t-shirt from where he was standing. I'm sure that was it.
Even though it's neon green.
Oh well, we know who we are. And now they do too.