Today was the first day of a two-day solo retreat. Did it go as I expected? No, though my expectations were fluid. Was it successful? Definitely.
I woke up with a bad headache and aching limbs. Felt a little better after doing yoga, but soon afterwards the aches and pains and headache were worse than ever, and I came to the conclusion I'd picked up a virus.
Since my plans for the day mostly included "do yoga, relax and read", I read. And slept. And read more yoga. And slept some more. Some of the other reading was serious, some not. (
Deadpool: Suicide King does not count as "serious" by any stretch of anyone's imagination. Fun, though.)
Sleep, now, and with any luck Day 2 will be more like I'd planned.