The Bridge, Day One

I've officially been at the Bridge for, like, 6 hours. 6 slow-going hours. And since I didn't really write much when I was at the official, 19-day session of the Bridge, I'm determined to document! Also, I didn't have anything near the level of technology I have now back then, even though it was like, 2 years  ago. So it's much easier to whip out my kindle and blog. So I will!

What I've Learned At The Bridge So Far:

1. I forgot to tell Grandma that I got Nutella on her comforter last night. Crap. I'll wash it for her on Friday.

2. I am the youngest out of the 4 of us attending by at least 20 years.

3. Well, except for maybe Krista. She came late, and I only saw her for a sec, and I had somehow gotten essential oil (it's called "beloved") on my contact, so everything was super blurry. Must estimate her approximate seniority over me.

4. Daren did NOT sell the Bridge (Michelle!!) but has been more distant due to attending medical school.

5. The massage therapist told me in the middle of a most heavenly massage that I have a gift of intuition, and that I should "step into it."

6. She also told me at the end that I would be fantastic at Reiki, and would be a great Reiki instructor and encouraged me to look into it.

7. The acupuncturist thinks I have small capillaries and arteries, thus giving me a flood flow issue, which explains a lot of the fatigue situations. It makes a lot of sense. I just have to shove Dr. Bong and his botched acupuncture out of my mind, because he's giving me acupuncture trust issues.

8. Red Mountain Resort is the shiz and I really, really miss it. But I already knew that.

9. I think the people you experience the Bridge with have a lot to do with your experience, and I'm starting to get the idea that our original group something really special.

10. I really miss our group.

11. But I miss Michelle most of all. Rooming with someone else is going to be so weird. TBI, WHERE ARE YOU?!