[Curly Ripe Meat] You know you're working too hard when....
I woke up hungry. Not just peckish, like normal, but STARVING. Mind
you; I ate dinner last night at 11pm-midnight; and it was loads of
salad with dressing and avocado and cashews and penne with marinara and
near a quarter pound of hamburger, and Guittard Chocolate chips and two
glasses of red wine. And I woke up at 9am STARVING. As I rushed off to
work, I stopped at Peet's and got a large latte with two raw sugars
(NOM), and a lemon-currant mini scone, and scarfed that down on my way
in to teach yoga.
I started everyone sitting on the floor, and breathed deeply, and then
had us all lean forward, letting our backs stretch out, and then to
each side... and the room was SPINNING, like a sloshy boat. I drank
more latte and slowed myself up to speed and was okay after I covered
up that the room was tilting around me for five minutes.
I came home after the following hour of teaching Pilates & ate all the
meaty pasta leftovers, covered in a big pile of mozzarella. I'm so glad
the cheerleaders canceled on me, so that I can take a nap instead of
practicing leaps and turns with them for an hour.
I leave at 6:30 to teach at least 2 hours of dance.....
(And this after Monday was a holiday.)
you; I ate dinner last night at 11pm-midnight; and it was loads of
salad with dressing and avocado and cashews and penne with marinara and
near a quarter pound of hamburger, and Guittard Chocolate chips and two
glasses of red wine. And I woke up at 9am STARVING. As I rushed off to
work, I stopped at Peet's and got a large latte with two raw sugars
(NOM), and a lemon-currant mini scone, and scarfed that down on my way
in to teach yoga.
I started everyone sitting on the floor, and breathed deeply, and then
had us all lean forward, letting our backs stretch out, and then to
each side... and the room was SPINNING, like a sloshy boat. I drank
more latte and slowed myself up to speed and was okay after I covered
up that the room was tilting around me for five minutes.
I came home after the following hour of teaching Pilates & ate all the
meaty pasta leftovers, covered in a big pile of mozzarella. I'm so glad
the cheerleaders canceled on me, so that I can take a nap instead of
practicing leaps and turns with them for an hour.
I leave at 6:30 to teach at least 2 hours of dance.....
(And this after Monday was a holiday.)