The first transport is away...

...or, rather, the habit of blogging (almost typed "blooging") has been away.

I'm still in the deserts of Southern Utah, still acting away at the Shakespeare Festival.

Still wrapping my mind around training.

Still wrapping my body around wellness.

Still wrapping my senses around mother nature.

The summer has gone well, so far. I've done some serious hiking, though I want to do much more than I've done.

The shows are going well. Still battling the "In Training" monster every time I walk on stage. Some breakthroughs, some breakdowns, some broken joints. Well, not broken. Strained. All for a cause, to be sure.

In a change of pace, The Dark Knight opens in a couple days.

Those of you who know me, well, you know how I feel about this.

"Giddy" and "Schoolgirl" fit into a sentence of sorts.

Goals for remaining Utah time:

-Through Hike the Zion Narrows
-Camp in Bryce
-Seek Anazazi Ruins
-Return to The Escalante and Hell's Backbone
-Take a Canyoneering Class
-Master the perfect omelette.
-Start on Hamlet
-Keep on Keepin' On

Cheers,

Justin