We say to each other on our porch: how was your summer

Well, I left Camp Tawonga today as our campers' last session concluded; it was seriously insane. It was hard, why, because I came to feel something good there,things like that can be good and you want to stick with them, or they can be bad then change for the good - too hard to tell which directions things go in different places.

I spoke with the director of the RA program at Warren Wilson College today, and she is "sort-of okay" that I come to the training Tuesday, a little more than one day late, which feels good that at least it is "sort-of okay" so it won't be the most crazy rush from the wedding that was just in Santa Cruz, to Michigan, then to Warren Wilson for the start of the two week (Ahh!) training.