There's so much I love about being at greenbelt - I love that you can stand in any queue - for the loo or a gig - and just start chatting with the person next to you. The communion service - as always - was a joy. I just don't get to hear the word goolies in my regular Sunday worship. And yet I'm also aware that I maybe wouldn't like communal living as much as I imagine. The teeth cleaning is one of the harder moments for me - all around a big steel sink, and I find myself studiously avoiding eye contact with the others gathered there for their own ablutions or to rinse dishes - it feels too intimate somehow to stare with a toothbrush in my mouth - and you know how much of a fan I am of intimacy.
There's lots I have to catch up on. It's been great but I'm glad to be back :D
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