yoga and donuts.
My arms and my ass and my legs hurt. I went back to my kundalini yoga for the first time in damn near two months. Spent half an hour in variations of a bouncing warrior pose and now it hurts to move from sitting to standing. But I’m going to leave it to Aughra to be the fit one right now, because fuck if I feel like doing much beyond yoga once a week.
On the flip side of that, I came into work at 7:30 this morning for an early meeting, and this meeting had donuts. Maple iced donuts. My favorite.
I just finished a pretty wonderful book about midwifery called Babycatcher. It made me even happier with my choice to have a nurse-midwife. Although I’m pretty sure my CNM wouldn’t much approve of my two maple donuts for breakfast.
I am unhappy with the results of the Ohio and Texas primaries. Ugh. But at least Huckabee’s officially gone now.
Did you know I recently updated my Who page? There are photos. You know you like photos.
And, hey, Corinna? Stick around. I like you. And I want you to make me a monkey.
