i spent my days this week dancing with the copy machine, staple staple, shuffle shuffle, flip flip flip.... punch. my nights painting my room watermelon into the wee hours... satisfying and exhasting, the last time i was this dog tired was after a fourteen hour flight and a full day in cape town. my body aches all over, my hands raw and feet stiff, but there is much gratitude in this season, and i am stepping little by little.