Camping has not killed me [yet]!
Annnnnnd after a few campfires and marshmallows, mosquito bites, minor burn scars, twenty or so minutes sitting completely still on the beach so I could shelter a butterfly from the wind, my puppy deciding he wouldn't eat unless it was out of my hand, a leech attack, trying to sleep in uncomfortable bedding with a sunburn, a dragonflyphotoshoot, saving a tree frog, a muskrat jumping underneath our car tires on the way home, and about 23857239 more animal/bug-related adventures... I am back. And I think I'm still alive, too. :D [Feel free to ask for expansions on any of these stories.]