Forget the title... after two posts about the smallness of the world, I have decided to move on.

The world is really small. Sometimes the smallest things can really jar us.

Seattle has been beautiful. Not San Diego in summer but okay. The kids are in this camp at the top of this mountain and they learned today how to forage trees and bushes for food as well as "stalk." They tell me they hike all day and eat on the trail. :)

I haven't had as much time for yoga as I'd like since getting the lunches made and the kids to and fro and fitting in work takes most of my day. I have managed to practice every other day but only small practices... mostly all of standing, 4 or 5 poses of first and 4 or 5 poses of second... it's not horrible and is what I'm able to manage for now. I think I've decided to do ashtanga down the coast for my return trip to San Diego. I'll be traveling by myself so I get to choose where to go. I was thinking of starting in Bend, OR and then down into SF. We'll see.. I may just find some rock to hike up to somewhere and sit by myself, watching the stars and unwinding.

I have noticed when I'm here in Seattle that about a week in I get this uncontrollable urge to just be alone. Since being here is "travel" it's much different than being able to retreat to your own room and read a book and get some down time. I think I might be really, really looking forward to the down time...

Duty calls.