Oops. So, we got to Benson lake and I immediately climbed on behind Steve on the Kawasaki...I guess he thought I remembered everything and was comfortable from last time, so he took off...I was trying to hold on, but he did a fast spin and I went flying. I was really disoriented and under water, so I did what I was trained to do and just sat still until I could figure out which way I was floating so I could swim to the surface. I guess Steve thought I was knocked out, so he stopped suddenly and fell off...and consequently lost his glasses. All within the first 5 minutes. What a disaster.

The good news is that work wasn't that bad today...we finished before 6. We work 10-8 until Thursday cleaning prop storage, then Friday we're all going to the water park in Salt Lake City. So that should be a nice last day before we go home. I get picked up by the shuttle at 5:30 am Saturday...and I'll land in Roanoke at 9pm. I can't believe all of the performers are gone already, and that most of my friends will be gone before the end of the week...