My co-workers lump most of my vacations into two categories: Hippie Drum Circle (campout parties) and Ninja Summer Camp (aikido retreats). So it's the end of the second day of the Menlo Park camp. As expected, I have very little stress this year, with no complex/difficult relationships floating around, a general sense of calm, and a stage in my training where I have a lot of perspective of what training and practice mean, and what's important to me about it, and how to move my body in a soft and sustainable way.

W00t.