Since I last wrote, I've been through Berkeley, Oakland, Chicago, Tokyo, New York City, and finally home to Los Angeles. It was a long, strange trip - but so good. So so good.
There were hikes, temples, gardens, ferries...tons of martial arts training with fantastic teachers, and some life altering experiences. I'm glad to be home, but trying to carry those feelings with me so that they don't get lost in the mundane.
Also, I am feeling leaner and stronger after two weeks of working out like a fiend and eating like a monk. If only I hadn't also been drinking like a Norwegian...
Welcome home! I hope we're going to hear more!
ReplyDeleteI always find I need a real adjustment period when I come home after a holiday - I can count on at least a couple of really out-of-sorts days. Maybe it's just all that laundry waiting for me...