I feel a sense of relief lingering in my entire body now that the training is complete and I can go back to having all the weekends in a month to play with.
I have this overwhelming urge to talk about what I learned and the fantasticity (I'm a writer, I can make up words if I want to) of it all, and I'm trying to stay in a playful place because I've missed it so.
["What is playing, again?" she asks intensely with furrowed brow.]
And as I sit here and try to think about something playful to write...I'm not playing. So with that, I'm going to go run around outside with Jackson for a while and just be silly. And I think you should too. Jackson would love it!