Yoga is SO GOOD for my body.
I stretch, my body feels happy – the appetite is resuming healthily. I’ve always known it was the answer.
This morning was a CRB morning with some “Burn Slow” because
holy hell my heart is hurting. I wanted SO BADLY to give my kids this incredible
perspective of Europe – of seeing life differently than is this blinder-led
life of frickin’ El Dorado-Hickville-County (is it obvious I am nota fan?). 5
more years in this place and I’m out.
Shit…5 more years…
Client didn’t show, so I called mom to check in, checked in
with parents of other clients – all sorts of grown-up responsible stuff. I think today is an extension of yesterday’s grownupness.
A colleague then uttered a sentence which threw everything into “WOW”ness: "I
can't put down a V code under Axis I as a primary, can I?" That’s a damn
fine sentence, colleague. Thank you.
Rush to juvie for a LONG meeting, rush back to NM for a new client assessment, and then…
Home. Where my
beloved son made baked chicken for me.
No sides (he said I didn’t have anything..guess that white brain-looking
hunk of something was playing hid & seek again), but that’s ok, as I didn’t
have time to eat my spinach leaves at work, so I had that. Sold my Hips ticket to a friend to prepare
for my big SF night out with my girl. It’s
all good.
Picture: Again - no pics today, so here is last night's fun: creating VW bus stickers. Jesus is pronounced in teh Spanish form as I have a love affair with Mexican food. Hell, yes.
