I’ve just finished my first week at the College of Natural Healing.
Since I left the yearlong, Abigail and I have accumulated a variety of different experiences. Starting from Connecticut, where her parents live, we drove west until we got bored, and then while we were in South Dakota we found out about the school via the Internet, and made a beeline for Silver City, in southwestern New Mexico. I was readily accepted into the massage therapy program, and we spent the next couple of months going to and from Silver City — first to Colorado, then to Los Angeles to visit my parents, and then up to Wisconsin to get my belongings from Teaching Drum.
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