First four days of work:
9.19 Lost my radio on the trail one day. Had to leave the group and backtrack. When I got back, I told the group that I had to fight (verbally) and squirrel with a stopwatch for it. Apparently, there’s a rule in the Foothills that anything unclaimed for two hours belonged to the squirrels. I won it back because the radio wasn’t technically mine to lose - it was a company radio.
Also, 9.20 had a glorious full moon. Changed my panties and baby-wipe-showered in the moonlight! Felt like a full moon goddess of sorts. Later in the week did Medicine Cards and pulled a wolf out. Life is funny.