Wow. What a great weekend at Camp T -- Women's Retreat. A bunch of wild and wonderful women, of all ages. 40+ Too busy to get a head count. My theme was: "I am Woman, Hear Me Roar." Lots of laughter, singing, skits, prayer, relationship building, spa things on Saturday afternoon, even scarf dyeing and Carolyn had a tea party for about 15 women. I am a bit exhausted -- still. I think it's because I come home from a weekend of no sleep and don't actually have a day off to rest. I get right back into teaching, teaching, and more teaching, and all the other things I do. My own fault.
Why am I so driven? I do relax when I can, and am crocheting eight inch squares late at night. I think Granny is spying on me from the garden house. She can't sleep, so she spies on me. Actually, I spy on her, too.