Home again I come. There's so much thinking to do here that I miss the feeling of working hard. It has been a good two weeks- my legs are torn to shreds and I have multiple bruises. Both are signs of hard work and my clumsiness. I find myself wanting to get away. To start something new and to be challenged. I just want to be freer.

I'm reading an interesting book about Women's Liberation and the Sexual Liberation. It's called 'Promiscuities' - I suggest reading it.