The last leg?

OK, so where did I leave off? Ah, yes. Tahoe. Tahoe was incredible. We set out knowing little of what we were in for, only that we were meeting up with Patrick's good friend from Peace Corps Cameron, and some of his friends. I can't believe the amazing time I had. The entire group was just full of good natured people. We had a ball. There was dancing and games and just a warm loving atmosphere. I truly had an amazing time. Also, I got to see Patrick dancing in his onesie. Priceless. Well that's all you get of new year, the rest is basically saturated with intoxication, but I'm sure you get the gist. I guess I could mention doing sun salutations in the fresh mountain air, but who wants to hear about that.

Now I find myself in Berkeley. Pat has flown back to Brooklyn and left me to finish the journey as I started, which would be great, but I think I'm done. I like it here, and I think I'll stay. Cameron has introduced me to some great people and I'm just at the edge of my seat to start something here. Though, I guess I'm not quite ready to settle down. After all, Arcosanti has granted me a scholarship, so it looks like I've got ten weeks in the high desert starting February 5th. There'll be a blog for that. Not that my readers (Mom) would be terribly interested in it, but what the hell.