Respite
Massage school is over, and I’m waiting for the license process to complete. In many ways it feels like the last 9 months were a dream.
Today, I’m loading up the truck and driving out to the Catskills for my yearly Week In The Mountains. It’s a week of entirely unstructured time featuring lots of music making, silliness and catching up with old friends. It couldn’t come at a better time this year. When I return, hopefully my license will be waiting for me and I can start the transition from study into profession.
