This past month...

[joysophine]

Between Long Dance, camping, a week with Annalise and then the tail end of Nhemamusasa North, I'm exhausted. My knees an thighs and ribs are all bruised from rolling around on logs at the lake this weekend and my feet are tanned in the pattern of my flip flops.

I kind of like that I've made no plans for this week. Impromptu activity feels appropriate after everything else.