...by getting of at crack of dawn to do my walkies & eat lite, so that i could make the 7:30 yoga class in a timely manner. *ack*
I'm very much liking the yoga class, for hours afterwards i really do feel *in* my body, rather than being the wearer of a somewhat clumsy and awkward MeatSuit(tm). Not a total replacement for aikido or swordwork, but *much* nicer than *nothing*. It apparently changes my body language as well. *G* When shopping at Wegaman's after , all sticky and mussed, the gentleman overseeing the veggie section *insisted* on helping me check my price on a ball of fresh mozzerella with his hand scanner. *G* In a subtly flirtatious manner. LOL.
So now all the groceries are tucked away, and I've had Second Breakfast, (tomato, mozzerella & pesto sammich) and soon i might tuck into trying to make peach/mango frozen yogurt for *my* first spin at playing with the ice cream machine!
Yay!