Final tally of Knitting Camp weekend: more than six hours on the train; two socks half-knitted; two runs; two yoga classes; two bottles of wine drunk; one class taught; one class attended; one presentation given; one Huntsman spider squealed at; and about ten kangaroos spotted. And several new friends made!

“Man, I missed our bed. I can’t sleep in other beds.” “Next week you’ll be sleepin’ in a sack in the desert!” Crap.