Hey there folks, life's good,

Climbing mountains, yoga, and getting a little fetish on; all these things seem to appeal to me. I'm lean, if not well groomed. I ended up at wreck beach and let me tell you, there's nothing better than the feeling that there's no reason aside from modesty to keep yourself from getting nekkid. So, as y'all know, I've very little modesty, and I was delighted to frolic on the beach as the sun went down over the islands to the west of Vancouver. Job's getting insane, but yoga seems to be helping me deal with stress, and also helps me get lots of sleep, which is a new treat. The place I'm staying has a total princess bed which; except for the fact it's empty but for me, is wonderful. Making friends, slowly, but the men here seem to be from the same mold: hot, yet basket cases. Who needs that kind of trouble? Hmn, still haven't decided about moving here.

So I was up in the mountains in my underwear. It was good, saw a little bear, and woke up to a marmite that decided it wanted to hang out with us. Tracks seen: wolverine, cougar, small mammals. Alpine camping is really quite mindblowing. The stars at night were unbelievable. I'm getting stressed out because there's so much that I want to do!!! So little time.